Green-Eyed Monster
- URBAN POETRY, STEFFEN KETH
The fever of his skin
Is peeling burning sin
The star in your own film
Devote yourself to him
The silver key to your
Extraordinary core
The loyalty you swore
Have driven you ashore
Keeper of my soul
My heart became your throne
Emotion rules the mind
Your triumph, my decline
My shelter and my home
Your touch my highest goal
My ease and alibi
Despiteful and unkind
Guided by the wild
Green-eyed monster's might
She's driving through her night
In hope to find a light
Keeper of my soul