• Murderer, are you going to kill again?
    May I be your latest casualty?
    My heart is yours, so let’s play pretend.
    And the script will come out naturally.

    It’s the perfect crime, you will never be found,
    As you shelter my body from the dark.
    I’ll lay perfectly still, I won’t make a sound.
    As you begin leaving your infamous mark.

    Without a knife, you stab my chest,
    With every one of your heartbeats against me.
    And all the nerves are numbed and put to rest,
    Oh, I sense another fatality.

    So take away my breath, like you always do.
    Am I going to suffocate in your arms tonight?
    Strangle me to the point of turning blue.
    With a kiss so strong I can barely put up a fight.

    Scratch my skin, with your razorblade tongue.
    You know it’s too late to hide.
    A homicide is done, oh love but we’re so young,
    To be a murderer inside.