Our souls were tightly woven by strings we sewed ourselves   Our hearts were hovering far apart, but entwined in amorous yarn   Then her loving grasp pulled a knife and sliced our souls away   And roped our hearts together and consumed them without harm      An inner demon of a hidden, vanished bond   Revealing it’s intention, slowly gnawing it’s fangs   A deadly, viral love that cannot be cured   A two-faced murderer making friendship into shame      But maybe for the best have we strung ourselves together   Maybe for the best have we cut her bond apart   Preserved our cordial love   Saved the hybrid of our heart      An adhesive handed beauty, absorbing our hearts into her   Tainting our lost minds that once were pure      So cynical she’s made us with her complex spell   Broken up our hybrid, sent us to our own Hell