Clarice

I saw the devil in her eyes,and I found God in her tears.

I laid down in her heart,and made a bed out of her fears.

She has made a diamond from my black heart of coal,

I would give her everything, if I hadn’t sold my soul.

She says that I’m worthless, but I don’t think she knows wealth,

because while she means all the world to me, she means nothing to herself.