Hand grenades solve all my problems by Once Nothing
I've caught your stares so many times
but we have yet to speak any words
But I already know the conversation all too well
No, I am not the one
I'll be gone by the time you blink your eyes
but the smell will stay for days
Don't you love the truth?
Does that make you hot?
I thought you loved the taste of skin
You walk so elegantly!
there is perfection in every step
Give me the satisfaction!
Stab me in the throat I'm way out of line.