Wrath and Lust

I lost myself when you found me,

That much I knew was true.

I hated you, I hated what I had become.

Anger consumed my soul as my insatiable lust for you overcame my heart.

I am the victim. Not you.

Yet this was the path I had chosen and I felt no remorse for doing so.

No, no sorrow would touch me any longer, Only rage and desire.

My twisted mind filled with glee as it conjured up images of you tangled beneath my sheets.

I will make you love me, I will make you crave me.

And I will break you,

the way you broke me.