where should i start?
i'd love to rip out your heart
strangle the air from your lungs
this should be fun...
grind your bones into dust
till that's all thats left of us
I'll send your soul down to Satan
you can roast there in hell
you are a pathetic excuse of a man
just one little slip of that poison!
i'm so fucking compelled...
where should i start?
leaving town would be smart...
your bloods all over my clothes
there is no other suspect!
but how could they know?
the knife's in my bag
and the gag in my car
in this lovely role
you were the star
but she noticed you missing
and that i have been laughing
she called the police
but i conviced them it wasn't me
but who else could it be?
i ask so innocently.
your blood's on my clothes
but they'll never know
for this i'll probably rot with you in hell
but we both know that you'll never tell
this has been fun! in the death of love
i think you'd agree- i completely excell
Author notes
heh... love ludo's love me dead-
