Mesmerized Eyes

That fealing again, of which will not go away
Its like depression everynight on replay

I hate it I want it to go for you to stay
But how will that ever happen, now, today?

Why can't I just get over it or find the cure?
But the cure is that something/one that I must lure

It should be easy and not make me to the point I wish to cry
For fealings for shit for **** for spit for it's a lie

For lonelyness and all that that makes me a disturbed mind
The willpower of hell, the everlasting kind

So why cant I get over this and go and just be free?
I swear your a witch and have placed a curse on me

For no matter where, no matter what I do
In all circumsytances I still think of you

For memery, forgetfullness, all to be lost and gone
Thats what I want for further thought of you, but you have won

Trance me in a curse you witch, torture me 'till my eyes turn blue
For some reason it gives me more reason to think of you

And hate it all and go to hell and please judt drop stone dead
For I can't ever stop thinking of you, forever memerised is what I said