• This is an ode to you
    The gorgeous player
    To warn women of the torment you bring
    Charming, Sexy, Fascinating, and most of all
    Dangerous
    You whisper that the woman is not like the others
    That the woman is special
    But all you want is to stick your poisonous tongue
    Down her healthy throat
    Killing her slowly, thoughtfully....and sweetly
    You're her own personal cigarrette

    This is an ode to you
    The deadly player
    As you make her shake with feeling
    You slither your arms around her waist
    And your legs constrict around her body
    You suffocate her
    She pulls you closer and
    She cries out in pleasure and pure ecstasy
    As you break every bone in her delicate body

    This is an ode to you
    The deceitful player
    The one who hides behind a mask of a joker
    Dancing in a masquerade full of color and hilarity
    You twirl the woman around and around
    Not letting yourself feel as dizzy as you make her feel
    Then, you let her go when she's spinning at full speed
    Her spinning slows and she crumbles to the ground
    Swimming in a pool of cold blood...Still smiling and laughing
    Your face spins in her big, sparkling eyes
    You smirk; then, pick her up by her waist
    You spin her around and around
    In your arms that offer fake security
    But the blood continued to drip down her blushing cheeks

    This is an ode to you
    The blind player
    After you put your forked tongue behind your teeth
    After you stop choking the woman's porcelain neck
    After you spin her around on your carousal
    You leave her behind in a nightmare
    To create a dream for another woman
    Because you're terrified of murdering your last victim
    When, in truth...the woman won't be killed
    You are the one dying
    And I feel sorry for you.