His cigarette ashes fall to the ground
reminding me of a raindrop
Here, baby
let's seep into the earth
I'll bury you in your coffin
and you'll die of suffocation
His imperfect words of love
make me remember those lies that make me want to burn;
burn down something a.m.a.z.i.n.g.
and baby,
I think that something is you
I spilled gasoline over his sleeping body
and thought of the angel in my dreams
Come on, sweetheart
I'll light this bed on fire
and hear your fucking screams
I'm holding this blade to his throat
and I feel high from the adrenaline
Don't fear it, honey
Stop trembling
You're dying anyway
(and here lies the body of this perfect boy, dead at my feet)
whoops.
{I killed him}
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