In the hands of the weak is already bad enough.

But what if you're in the hands of the evil.

Distructive love that will b r e a k you apart at any time?

I am own by him. Whatever he does is my responsibility.

Whatever he wants me to do is my mission.

My feelings are shut in an icebox, at the bottom of the ocean.

What do I have to lose? N.o.t.h.i.n.g. 

However his fatal love leaves me feeling warmth...

Something I've lost since my mother's blood splatters onto my flesh.

I am own by him, for he is the god and s a t a n in my life.