Have you ever felt
     Like there's something
          Taking over you?
                                             Another essessence of you.

Like there's another
     person inside of you
          just waiting to escape.
                                              To come out and play.

I felt it
     I felt her
         Poison is her name.
                                               A name I fear.

She's always been there
     Inside me
          But now she's free
                Causing trouble and pain
                                               She's a sin to my heart and soul.

She's opened my eyes
     But closed doors on oppurunities
          She's gained new respects
                  But lost old ones.
                                                What has happened to me? Olivia?

I'm losing everything
     But gaining more
          Thanks to her.
                                                  Do I even have a name anymore?

What has happened
     To Olivia
           Is she even here anymore?
                                                 She's fading...

The sense of hatred
     of fear and anxioty
         and of the worst of all
                   The feeling of lust.
                                                  But she's holding on.

A hint of sin
    fills her eyes
          and glows a horrid figure
                                                   Trying to stay intact.

The poison taking over
                                                   But not fully in control...