âSitting alone, staring blankly at the floor, my thoughts turn to herâ¦.â What to say? [she is so beautiful, she'd never want me] Who is she? [she says nothing to no one perpetually] -Back of the room, her face in a book, her skirt riding high on her thigh Number one student, top of the class, she exists to no one but meâ¦. What to say? [she is so beautiful, she'd never want me] Who is she? [she says nothing to no one perpetually] What to say? [she is so beautiful, she'd never want me] Who is she? [she says nothing to no one perpetually] I sometimes notice the bruise on her face, or the swollen lip And most often I gaze at the cross which hangs between her breastsâ¦. 'So soft and gentleâ¦so beautifulâ¦â I dream of herâ¦.Playing out scenes in my mindâ¦. I dream of herâ¦.Kissing me gently, caressingâ¦. I must kill herâ¦.She doesn't want me, she'll die⦠I must kill herâ¦.She can have no one but me! (Here I come!!) Venturing into the streetâ¦. I know where she livesâ¦. I know where her bedroom isâ¦. I know everything about herâ¦. She'll see- I'll show her She'll see- I'll show her -Her light is off, but her bedroom door is open, I can see her⦠Legs spread, I can hear her moans through the windowâ¦. âBut there's something wrong,â â¦.she gazes at a picture of Jesusâ¦. Watching her in that room, I am in love with herâ¦. Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com