We're tasteless,

But taste good.

I'd like to love you but my heart is a storm,

I am

I am

I am so yours!

I won't do it with you,

I'll do it to you!

I hope this hook this love get's caught in your heart.

I won't do it whit you, i'll, do it to you!

I'd like to la-la-la-la love you!

Now I've got mood poisoning!

Which has hell-flawored taste!

I love you, so much you must kill me now,

Therefor i offer you a bouquet of knives!

Instead of killng time,

We'll have each other

Until the sun is up.

Hold my hands across your face,

 because I think our time has come!

And when the Sun had rose,

I was blinded,

 by my love to you.

Because you had me addicted to you,

And when I was most vulnerable,

You decided to end my addiction,

My addiction,

My love,

My love for you.

Why didn't you used that knife bouquet when you had the chance

Why now,

when it hurts the most!

Dox