If ever words were spoken, painful and untrue I said I loved but I lied.
In my life, all I wanted was the keeping of someone like you.
As it turns out, deeper within me, love was twisted and pointed at you.
Never ending pain, quickly ending life.
You keep this love, thing, child, toy.
You keep this love, fist, scar, break.
You keep this love.
I'd been the tempting one, stole her from herself
This gift in pain, her pain was life.
And sometimes, I feel so sorry, I regret this the hurting of you.
But you make me so unhappy, I'd take my life and leave love with you.
I'd kill my self for you, I'd kill you for myself.
No more head trips...