Revenge.

She sleeps as darkness steals the light
Oh who will come on her this night?
I watched as he left her this day
Now she's alone, and he will pay.

He did not know I'd come for her
He thought that she'd be safe for sure.
And as I watch her laying there,
I have to take her, yes, but where?

He knows not what he did to me,
To make me come and steal and flee.
This act he did he can't redeem,
This is why I'll make her scream.

This night I'll come, and at eleven,
She'll wish that she was up in heaven.
And then, sometime later, the clock will strike one,
It's then that my valiant deed will be done.

Right now, I know he's far away,
But I must wait 'til then to play.
It's only ten now, I have time to wait,
And I moan and anticipate showing my hate.

What did he do to deserve this? The fool!
He stole her from me! So now I'll be cruel.
I'll sneak and I'll snatch her from under that sheet,
And I'll take her somewhere then her soul I shall meet.

I don't want to kill her; I won't let her die,
But I want her to feel what I felt of the lie.
She'd told me she loved me, she'd told me she cared,
Then she ran off with him, so leaving me bared.

I loved her, in short, and I must let her know,
And this love tonight, I've intended to show.
If it must be by force, so be it then,
But I must let her know not to play games with men.

As I start, it will hurt her, and might make her mad,
But as I grab her and kiss her it won't be so bad.
She was mine once, and she'll be mine again!
But for now I must wait, for it is only ten.