Coffin nails for the door hinges
Razor blades for knobs
No way out
One way in
Problems, obstacles, regrets
Figurative points with no way around
Bodies hang from my windowsill
Skeletons in the basement
Horrific memories stored for later
When forever turns to never
I took a look into your eyes
And with a spoon, no more lies
Scooped out the curse that haunts my dreams
You're eyes like switchblades
My body, the target
No time for beauty in a girl so wicked
So stab me darling
Turn my body to a pulp
Leave no evidence of a battered body
Don't let them see what you've done
My lifeless corpse
Evidence of a fake love turned horribly wrong
Livid hurts the boiling fever
When forever turns to never
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