I lay in bed,
Unable to move,
With her over my head.
She held me down
With her ethereal hands,
Floating inches from my face.
Closer and closer,
Her hands pushing on my chest,
Keeping me in place.
She leans in on me,
Her lips reaching mine,
Ready to take my life
With the kiss of death,
And I lay there,
Accepting my painful death.
