Friday, July 12, 2013

Butter Knife

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