Ty Crime, Violence, and Misery Three things I know very well. O promised myself that I would never let anyone get close to me. But then I saw her. Lyric. I have watched her for years and I can’t deny my need for her, my desire. I need to protect her at any cost. I have killed for her, tortured for her. There is nothing I will not do to keep her safe. She is mine, she has always been mine. If she dies, I die. If she lives, I will live with her. Her husband thinks he owns her. He has no idea who I am. But he is about to.