Oh give me the killer's kiss, the one you gave before
Tell me the killer's tale, tell me, tell me more
For I can remember days not to long ago
When we shared a killer's heart, and I thought it could grow
Between five and thirteen years, I remember what I heard
Those disgusting numbers, those disgusting words
And yet in that time, our flower grew
Finally your heart is free to learn what we knew
Sweetened laugh of love we shared now open and free
And now you can restrict the killer inside of me
The sweet melodic hum of your voice
I have to love you, I've got no other choice
So miss me, kiss yourself, I'll kiss until I die
Starve out your killer's tongue, make it cry
Sure it brought us an elephant of kind
But please kiss it goodbye, no more doing time
bound inside of chains
it's obvious and plain
restrict the killer inside of me
and you restrict my being free
Reason for writing:
I have no clue what wrote this..something in me.
I guess probably after watching natural born killers
I really liked the last four lines. Eh, it still sucked.
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