To Get Her - Belle Morte

To get her at any cost

Yearning most, longing most

Under my only sway

Little fay, far away

Nobody interrupts

No more exhausting doubts

I’ll get her and confine

She’ll be mine

She wasn’t meant for me, I think that she should be

This pain inside of me lives for eternity

She wasn’t meant for me, somehow I’ll make her be

She now belongs to me, I’ll never set her free

To get her and then conceal

Only will, that’s th deal

Under my lasting spell

In hr jail she’ll be well

I’ll hide her in my lair

No one to ask or share

Now she is mine in fine

Only mine

Till the end and even longer

Hold her well and even stronger

Far away and even farther

Nothing left to bother