win this war for me
save your affectionate smile for the knife stuck in your head
cold-blooded cancer punchlines give you that quick death you hoped for ten years ago
we should have let you die one month ago
tie your hait back I wanna kiss you before I kill you
it's only warfare don't get technical
everytime your tongue licks through my torso
everytime you taste my blood
it makes me wanna know you better
it's makes me wanna kill you like a heather
we should be back to back
but then it's difficult to stab you in the back
we should be back to back
but then it's difficult to slash through the throat
exile the child's soul and she'll kill you at the alter
exile the child's soul and she'll kill you at the alter
exile the child to the thirteenth tower
exile the child's soul and she won't find it in her heart to hate you