Through your sweet lips I got my first taste of poison.Now I can see right through your welcoming face with the beauty of an artificial butterflyI can see all of the evil demons working your brain; they are forever screaming, and making plans for my funeral.I just realized that in your language I love you must mean, I’ll tear your heart apartI’m too gullible for loveI’ll breathe you in to bide some time, to plan your end, and then the laughs will be mine.I’ll hold you in so tight and watch our fates run hand in hand through a bomb fieldYour guilt now controlling my hands, too much guilt to control, my hands stretched out to the sunLike a noose around your neckLetting go of this anger cuts straight through your chestWith your heart all torn up, and your life on a string (this anger is scissors, ill end this whole thing)Please!!! Just drown in my pain, the weight of my regret pulling you further down forever, this ocean of hate is so deep, do you realize death is nearMy heart is sincere (I think).The sharks of my anger tearing at your featYour flame has been vanquished as your blood stains your hair.You’re not going to pull me under this timeI’m pulling you