• The fruit of love,
    The love I feel for you.
    Do you see it?
    Can you feel it?
    You make my heart hurt from the love I feel.
    Is this just me or do I want to touch you,
    To kiss you, And to keep you close to me?
    Do you see my red lips kissing your neck?
    My teeth pressing down?
    The red lucious blood,
    Spilling, spilling, spilling.
    Your screams of pain crying out.
    Shhh, Shhh, Shhh.
    Quiet love,
    We'll be togeather forever.