As you chained me to the debris of hell,
Surging corrosive acids into my veins
Yet! I felt being in heaven under your spell.

I wander in the labyrinth, made so well;
But your eyes were my sole domain,
As you chained me to the debris of hell.

A caged captive of Hade himself,
Still in love with the flames of his reign;
Yet! I felt being in heaven under your spell.

A jail where I linger, forever to dwell,
Choking on filth beneath the terrain;
As you chained me to the debris of hell.

Bound in a deranged cell,
I dance upon the ruins of my blood n bones,
consumed in pain,
Yet! I felt being in heaven under your spell.

My sweet, safe haven that's what I tell,
M' screaming, just to see him behind the curtain...
You "listen" but do not "LISTEN" when I wail
Yet! I felt being in heaven under your spell.

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