Electricity. Coursing Through My Veins.
Pulse. Running Wild.
If You're Supposedly Killing Me,
Then Why Is My Heart Beating Faster?
Your Arms Tighten Around Me.
Like The Straps Of An Executioner's Chair.
Evey Kiss, Stuns My Entire Being.
My Own Form Of Lethal Injection.
Your Essence Surrounds Me & I Breathe In.
You're My Favorite Type Of Poisonous Gas.
