Roses are red, violets are blue.
You\'ve sent me to Hell.
Now you must join me, too.
Obsession is a word that\'s followed me since the day I met her.
If losing her wasn\'t enough, I constantly have to live with her inside my head during the day, in my dreams a.
Even in death, she haunts me.
I, of all people, realise how dangerous that can be.
I may have escaped, but no matter how much I run, she\'s there, reminding me of what I did...what I miss.
I\'m not too ashamed to admit it flows through my veins.
Roses are red, violets are blue.
You\'ve sent me to Hell.
Now you must join me, too.
Obsession is a word that\'s followed me since the day I met her