'Sitting alone, staring blankly at the floor, my thoughts turn to her'.'

What to say? [she is so beautiful, she'd never want me]
Who is she? [she says nothing to no one perpetually]

-Back of the room, her face in a book, her skirt riding high on her thigh
Number one student, top of the class, she exists to no one but me'.

What to say? [she is so beautiful, she'd never want me]
Who is she? [she says nothing to no one perpetually]
What to say? [she is so beautiful, she'd never want me]
Who is she? [she says nothing to no one perpetually]

I sometimes notice the bruise on her face, or the swollen lip
And most often I gaze at the cross which hangs between her breasts'.

'So soft and gentle'so beautiful''

I dream of her'.Playing out scenes in my mind'.
I dream of her'.Kissing me gently, caressing'.
I must kill her'.She doesn't want me, she'll die'
I must kill her'.She can have no one but me (Here I come)

Venturing into the street'.
I know where she lives'.
I know where her bedroom is'.
I know everything about her'.

She'll see- I'll show her
She'll see- I'll show her

-Her light is off, but her bedroom door is open, I can see her'
Legs spread, I can hear her moans through the window'.

'But there's something wrong,' '.she gazes at a picture of Jesus'.
Watching her in that room, I am in love with her'.