Love Kills
He hit the floor,
Bruised and sore,
Love hurts he said,
Untill he froze-dead.
She sat still,
Lonely and ill,
As she watched her love freeze,
She cryed, wake up please!
I hate my life,
She said with a knife,
The smell of blood filled the air,
How could she dare?
The story lives on,
At the break of dawn,
You hear her scream,
And start to dream...
He hit the floor,
Bruised and sore,
Love hurts he said,
Untill he froze-dead.
She sat still,
Lonely and ill,
As she watched her love freeze,
She cryed, wake up please!
I hate my life,
She said with a knife,
The smell of blood filled the air,
How could she dare?
The story lives on,
At the break of dawn,
You hear her scream,
And start to dream...