• her love is mine for the taking.i know how to hold her and when she softens my body becomes her coffin.she turn and runs but in the end she returns to me for I am more then the darkness in in her.I am the loveing voice in her head.for she know she wishes in the nights that I am with her will never end.she loves when i creep into the thoughts she thinks at night.she know my ways because they are like hers.she try to hide from the truth but she loves the evil that is me.she charies the feelings she has for me.so i ask her to scream to the pleasure and to mask her feeling for my love.