She’s affected him for quite sometime now.
She’s a rain-cloud, a flower, a leaf in the wind.

He’s impressed by her quick conversation,
and all she has to do, spin her web then soon.

He’s screaming:
She stole my melody,
stole my will to see.
All she’ll ever be:
a painful memory.

She’s infected him with her disease now.
She’s a virus, a drug, she’s a cure in disguise.

He’s obsessed with her now just as I was,
and nothing he can do, she’s spun her web now soon.

He’s screaming:
She stole my melody,
stole my will to see.
All she’ll ever be:
a painful memory.

Look at him now :he’s caught in her trap.
He’s crawling and begging and still can’t get out.
Still I wish I could take his place.

Come do it to me -
Steal my melody.
I’m beggin’ on my knees:
Hurt me baby please!
Once more you and me.

Come do it to me!
Hurt me baby… please.