Not so many feelings in this world, quite like what he 'gives'-
For what is the reason, lies deep, for what he 'lives'?
His breath heavy, that follows me when I lay to 'sleep'-
What is it, that I could just kill for, that's more then skin 'deep'?
I wish I could just slip into his arms, and take all that he 'is'-
And own nothing but, what's -his-
And drown in his soft, voice, ever so light it's so 'demonic'--
What could this 'loving' be? A fill of sick-ness that's so ironic//
I wish to touch his lips- and have him stand in front of me--
And show him, just exactly what I 'see'
What is it that, I could -kill- for?
That my heart drops, all the way to the --floor--?
I want to fill him in with my //love// and kiss him to 'DEATH'--
And get lost in his [ecstasy--] with each and every --breath--.
What is it, that I am so 'lost' in?
That's got him, so deep beneath my [skin]?
I wish I could watch him sleep, and fill the air, with nothing but TRUE darkness and GRIM--
And just whisper in his ear--
'How I Can Just KILL Him' <33
