Jekyll and Hyde, our hearts collide, your love is like a cancer;
It grows inside, where it resides, not wanted or sought after.

Here lies a human paradox with two faces and two minds,
Locked in a narrow shallow box with your beauty unrefined.
A stranger in my nightmare with a constant echoing voice,
I got a feeling sinking in me that’s not rid by will or choice.

I need a second chance, a second coat of bright white paint,
This is an obscure case of two fiends wrapped up in restraints.
With misanthropic tendencies shadowing our human decency,
These demons wanting to be free, with no safeguard guarantee.

It’s time for you to let go and shift the blame to me,
We’ve lost our minds, all that’s left is rind from an old and rotting tree.
For you, I took away your monster, the person you despise,
Now I am both our monsters and this girl is my disguise.

Dear Jekyll, I’m Hyde, now we divide,
This sickness continues to metastasise in me.