So the first entry didn't really capture what I was trying to convey...however I figured you might like to read it anyway.
awake in your bed at night, afraid of the nightmares.
"Never should have done her wrong" he says to himself
negotiating with the devil, one midly-used soul for exemption from her wrath
you are beyond redemption now, we all have you in our sights.
Boy, did you get in over your head
one kiss and it should have been easy to see: OUT OF YOUR LEAGUE
you should have known silly boy, Terp's aren't for kids.
A/N: When I say that Terp's aren't for kids, you should envision that picture on the side of larges buckets with the child falling head-first into whatever caustic chemical said bucket may contain. Mmm, acid-boiled baby head. Yes, he really should know better.