TO ARTINA.

I will take your heart.
I will take your soul out of your body
As though i were God.
I will not be satisfied
With the little words you say to me.
I will not be satisfied
With the touch of your hand
Not the sweet of your lips alone.
I will take your heart for mine.
I will take your soul.
I will be God when it comes to you.

Hugh Langstron.