Toxic

You love this face, you hate my taste.

Unwind me and drop me like the guillotine.

It just might cut you, you'll never be free.

You're lost in the eyes that gaze, 

the ones that loathe my grace.

Their starving, you're wanting

and you'll fall for he, who's hating.

Apologies and blood lust,

we'll drink until we're old in age.

Downing venom, you're not far from dead.

You'll always be dead with me.