One step further in this game that you play,
One wrong move and I become your prey.
Is it a game of secrets, a game of pleasant surprise?
Or is the issue trust and I'm just believing in your lies?
Can I take your sweetness, exactly as it is?
Or is it diluted with poison, something I naively missed?
You make your move again, two more steps ahead -
I take two steps back, for it's betrayal that I dread.
Your strategy is clever. You have a definite plan.
Now it's my turn to play - and the old rules no longer stand.
I make my move with caution, not letting down my guard -
Once I know your strategy, this game is not really hard.
With practice and ingenuity I can hinder your attacks -
You move quickly and with fervor -
But the right skills you really lack.
This game is not yet over. It's a long way to the end.
But when the victor emerges,
Will you dare to challenge me again?