The other half of me, the part of me that's rarely seen

The dark side of me, the side that's cold, bitter, and mean

Her eyes as empty pits, lust and deceit upon her lips

Tongue of a snake, yet such elegance in her hips

Can drive you crazy with her smile, but don't be mislead

You will go insane, trying to get inside her head

I've met her a few times, such a woman is she

It's impossible to believe, this is a part of me

Me...

The everloving lover, heart as pure as gold

Warming the hearts, of the broken young and old...

A gentle spirit, and innocent at best

Only if you knew the other beating in my chest

And as I write, i can feel the change

Times I'm just ecstatic

And then there's nothing but pain

But even though I'm now fully aware

It still kinda bugs me, to know that she is there

And forever she will be there 

Cause she's apart of me...

But she is the part of me

That I will never be...