Gaze in these black eyes, longing for your bite
Please don't go my love no not yet
Red lipstick goes real nice with wine
With your poison, hypnotize
As i croon into my elvis-55
So stay with me, my scream queen
And suck the skin off those bones
Until theyr'e polished off all white n clean....
Such Supple lips that taste like Mace
May i have a bite of your face?....
Well Look at you, Such a soft nice tongue, and Green Eyes, Oh I Think I'll
Keep Them...
1,2,3 or 4? Would You Like Anymore?
Blood Stained Fingers Up Inside.... you
One last kiss-
Lemme be the last set of lips
That you taste-
You know that your'e diggin on this rape
All I want is to see, you beg n pleed on your knees
Such good times, passion crimes that make us laugh to see you die
So when your'e home alone and you hear a sound its not the wind
This new jersey knife wielding greaser gangs coming for your skin
You look tough-even with my knife in your throat
You talk loud-even though youre chokin on blood now
Could it be?-youre not as tough as case like me
Ill have a good time-on this night I'll sip my drink and watch you die!!
So When you rest your head, for a souless sleep better say your prayers
These new jersey b-movie drive-in kids make sure its the last
And all I see, is your fingers grabbing me
My god are you still alive?
Let the forceps go to work
I get off on hearing you cry
Knives please, No Gurls None in this world
Unless its the kind i can reach inside!!
So Take Good Care, Running Scared
TCB Kid Youre DOA!!
So when your'e home alone and you hear a sound you best be scared
And When you rest your head, for a souless sleep better say your prayers
These new jersey b-movie drive-in kids make sure its the last
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