I'll carve your eyes out with a butter
knife
I'll make your useless corpse as my
wife
And you'll never look at me
With shame in your eyes
And you'll never look at me
With your blood I am going to paint a
portrait
And with you bones I am going to frame
it
And you'll never bleed again
With pain and tears flowing
And you'll never bleed again
I am going to bite your tongue right
out of your pretty little mouth
My dear our dream has taken a turn down
south
And you'll never speak to me again
With guilt and shame in your voice
And you'll never speak to me again
I've carved your eyes out with my
butter knife
But you still don't want to be a part
of my life
You keep staring at me
With anger and indiscretion
You keep staring at me
With my tears you will grow strong
With my sobs you'll write a song
You keep screaming at me
With words I cannot understand
You keep screaming at me
You've taken my heart in your hands
You can never truly understand
You keep telling me what to do
But you don't even know me
You keep telling me what to do
Now that I've said goodbye
Please stay away......
You keep telling me what to do
But I know the truth
You can't keep telling me what to do
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