With You

You pushed me down, you picked me up,
Only to throw me away again.
In this game of "Cat and Mouse",
You were the feline of love and sin.
I stitched my wounds but your scars stil haunt,
I prayed for you but you made it my taunt.
These strings ribboning my wrists,
My legs, my head.
Leave me with omens as they twist,
With you, I'm dead..