Sheer lace curtains, closed-up blinds
There's nothing behind which you can hide
I watch you undress and see you bathe
I even bear witness when you misbehave
You get oh so dirty and I want to break through
To shatter this glass, so I can have you
But I cannot yet, our game is still young
To make a move now could end all the fun
It's been a few weeks, and I keep coming back
Perhaps it is time now, you must want it so bad
I brought you some flowers in a stunning array
I can just see it now, the look on your face
I broke in through the back (that lock is so old)
It cracked open with ease, I'll wait for you to come home
Hiding in a corner, the lights flicker on
My hands start to shake with sweat on my palms
You sift through your mail, you think you're alone
The thought drives me wild, I must make myself known
I rush up behind you, my hand over your mouth
The scent of your hair as my hand wanders down
I drag you to the bedroom with your tears on my skin
There is nothing to cry over, true love's not a sin
I've got you on the bed, your limbs are now bound
How dare you tease me! I hope that you're proud
I take out my knife and touch on your arm
Engraving the soft skin with delicate hearts
Your body convulses, I can't control mine
Cutting and disfiguring my precious valentine
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