Weaving A Path [Post-Hardcore]

hello there ya beautiful, gorgeous girl

I've got a present waiting here for you

you know that I still walk in shadows

all by myself, alone every night

study the moon and watch it revolve

you know every night I think you're so sexy

the only thing you could do to be twice as sexy

baby I'm yearning to see your guts spread out on the floor

the topping's your own blood, I'll have a glass of that

I've got a knife and it's covered with your blood

I swear I don't know how the hell it got to me

baby I do say you're sex when you're as dead as a ghost

trigger finger ready to make even more mess

to cut up your organs is such a beautiful thing

seeing your face dead and cold as the snow

bloody and pale - it's such a fucking sexy thing

I'll rape your corpse and bathe in your cold blood

it's soothing to me dear, you're sexy as hell

I like seeing your corpse sprawled out on the floor

I've got a boner from seeing you dead

survey your corpse now I am aware

baby I killed you, I'll kill myself too

you're fucking sexy with your guts all around

maybe I'll eat you and crown myself as king