I can feel the heat of the fire in your eyes,

It burns my skin as you stare at me.

I can hear the machine inside your head,

It's formulating a new plan to break my heart.

It seems your hunger cannot be craved,

And now I suffer the consequences.

You swing your sword once again,

and slash my heart in two.

This is one battle that I have lost,

But I have learned to not fight you again.