Possession - The Cure

The other one feeds on my hesitation

Grows inside of my trepidation

Buries his claws in my dislocation

I whisper your name to lose control

I take a step and over my shoulder

His roll-white eyes shine wilder and bolder

His snow-white thighs press closer and colder

Murmur in me to let him go

The other one thrives on my desperation

Fills me up with my intoxication

Sinks his teeth in my deviation

Suffering me to lose control

Hold my mouth, taste his breath

Hissing, breathing are the same

Snakes its sound inside my head

Sickening me to let him go

I take a step and over my shoulder

His pain-white eyes shine wilder and bolder

His stain-white thighs press closer and colder

Murdering me to let him go

I try to resist the gruesome kiss

I twist to deny the blood-hot bliss

But I always feel myself becoming him

And the last thing I remember

It isn’t me, it isn’t me, it isn’t me

But then it never is…