Suck the life out of me why don't you? 
You tempt me with your foul pleasures 
You use your powers to confuse my mind 
I am unwilling yet yours to play with 
Darkness overwhelmes me 
I seek deliverance 
Thy vile ways have tortured me for too long 
I am forsworn 
My soul is not up for grabs 
There will be no retreat and no surrender 
My hatred, love and passion can sunder mountains 
But your vile eyes can yield me 
Medusa of my dreams and nightmares 
You taunt me from the shadows of my mind 
Always there and always ready to pounce 
I can feel your presence only so far away 
I can feel your breath against my skin 
I can feel your legs with my hands 
Your soft sides and fragrant hair 
Yet they elude me as do you 
My temptress, my medusa, my succubus 
You have the power to turn men's hearts to stone 
And shatter them. 

Tortured in Paradise
By Charles Moffat

Its pretty nice here 
No worries 
Lots of food 
Warm beds 
Nice showers 
Good pubs 
Nice people 
The old guy in the General Store waves at me everyday 
Classes are easy 
The campus is my playground 
I have a horrible lovelife 
A girlfriend raised in hell 
An ex-girlfriend 
The only one who loves me 
Or at least says she does 
Its torture 
When everything could be perfect 
Something always goes wrong