I am feeling your touch
I am hearing your scream
I am licking your blood
and it tastes like cream
I am poking your heart
with a sharp stick
I am laughing and crying
and feeling so sick
I want you to suffer
I want you to die
I want you to go to hell
and fry
I am loving you, baby
don’t get me wrong
But sometimes this feeling,
it’s just getting too strong
Love is a thing I can not bear
So kiss me again and
see in hell, my dear