he's crazy, he's sick.
his touch is crazy, it's sick.
it's not love, he's a fanatic.

"why are you moving away from me, love?"
his smile was sick, he's crazy. run.

"how could you do this?"
she was scared, his smile drops, he didn't understand what was wrong.

"he doesn't deserve you. you're mine." he comes closer to her, she was trapped against the blood stained wall and a blood thirsty lunatic.

he's crazy, run.

"you are my first and last love."