How smooth and confident had you felt when you cast that malicious spell on me. And how did it feel to think I’d be your little secret slave for the rest of your life. How simple is your mind, how simple did you figure I was. Little did you know who you were fooling with. Check my veins, the poison is almost out, I’m pure again. I’m becoming clean. I’m beginning to question.

I guess you were right. Nothing lasts forever and so even my madness had to come to an end and with that came your devilish demise. I’m sure you must be feeling weak and fragile, hiding in your dungeon cursing how you didn’t forsee the fading magic, the dying love. Well baby, you’re right, nothing lasts forever.

And you know what, this bloody time, it’s your loss. You had a chance but you lost. Curse yourself, you just lost.