Tell me a story
Let it begin with once upon a time
Make it a harrowing tale
Encompass every bad thing you’ve ever done
Every fucked up secret you own
Every shame you’ve ever known
Every scene you’re too scared to tell
Anything as long as it’s honesty
As long as the story ends with,
A tale of growth
Changes made, futures created
And that you’ve returned
To make me your home
Tell me it was all real, that you feel something
That it was always me, that I could’ve had all of you
Tell me that no one looks like I do,
That I’m impossible to resist
No one feels like I do, no one fits around you the way I do
Stretching for all of you, always, over and over
Tell me that no one’s voice is as sweet
Panting in your ear
Tell me that I’m so good, you’d die
For just the chance to watch me
Tell me that the thought of me
Makes you run to the closest participant,
Seeking release that’s never as good
Tell me you’d stop who you were doing
To worship at my alter
Tell me you’ve never wanted anything more
Tell me you felt anything at all
If I can’t have you,
Then I’ll make myself unforgettable to you
The silver blade of my knife sliding against your throat
So slick, so effortless, so easy
The last thing you’ll see is me
My gun to your head
Ruined for anyone else
Such a pretty girl, dripping for you
Delivering the fatal wound
No one else has to know
But you know
The smell, the taste
Everything you’re missing
As your blood flows
And I’m dying to harvest
Knowing you’ll never forget me
Wanna play Russian roulette
one last time
I’ll believe you want me
And you believe I won’t be the death of you
