She stabbed the needle in my vein,
Hard and rough, scorching the skin.
Was I her enemy or a foe from the start? She drew my blood but stole my heart.
No emotions, no soul in her eyes,
Pretty little lady in devil's disguise.
Cruel and lethal, a weapon of choice,
She silences every meddling voice.
Cunning and wild, a heartless soul,
Toying with lives, ruthless and bold.
Still I return when my name is called,
To my sociopath, so icy and cold.
She may be evil, but love knows no shame, No rules to follow, no shadows to name. Dangerous but fine, a doctor divine,
Breaking her oath, our fates intertwine.