the aftermath of a poorly ended relationship can be disasterous |
Silence those eyes they scream at me shouting out lies yelling as the light dies your fingers grip my throat squeezing out my soul and as I lay dying my sould whithers up crying my breath comes in pants the darkness closing in I dont see a tunnel with a light at the end I just see me following my trend jumping the boundary pushing my confines just getting ready to draw my lines pushing me to my extreme the conclusion of my life you beg it be a dream but sweetie this is me I shatter your soul and collect each piece I shove it all together and sew up the seams I create art baby a beautiful masterpiece I slit your throat watch the blood escaping use it like paint I cant wait darling the next Mona Lisa will come from my brush each piece will come from you my lovely little crush with a sinister smile I'll be your grim reaper death by my hands would be so much sweeter I'd make art from you baby string pieces all about collect all your organs and toss them around I'll kill you slowly with a sweet little smile tell you 'I love you' and listen all the while as you scream out your pain and the sound is lost as it escapes into the rain you'd give me my demon releasing my beast she's a killer you see who will never cease to do what she does because she does it with love releasing souls and sending them above or maybe below if thats how you roll it all depends on where you deserve to go as for you sweetie your coming with me to a place in the dark where nobody will see I'll keep you to myself you'll play music for me dance with me honey I'll cripple your heart and sell it for money it's all part of my game no need to to worry I'll give you your fame you'll be a rockstar and no one will see that silly little scar where I cut out your heart and sucked out your soul and gave it to the devil to pay off my toll I'd lock me away if I were you cast off my chains pay your dues get rid of me sweetie before I kill you rip the life from your eyes leave you dead and blue run from me baby get far away go get a body bag it would make my day I'll kill you sweetie but I love you anyway |