My Love For You Has Changed

The moonlight's blue

Your blood is red

You left your window open

I am under your bed

In my hand's my favorite knife,

And it has a hunger for your life.

I await the moment it tears through your chest

And blood rushes out in the color I love best

My ears are deaf to your screams

My eyes blind to your tears

And to what I thought was beauty for all these years.

Darling, my love for you hasn't died.

I'd say it has changed. 

If I can't hold you, then nobody else will.