Psychopathic Love
Suffocating slow, I forgot how to breathe
Slowly getting blind, I forgot how to see
Yeah I stabbed you in the face, but why you causing a scene?
I love your eyes, I just love the way they shine
Ripped them out their socket, I would love to make them mine
Sow your ears back, I have to tell you secret
Cut off tongue, I have to make sure you keep it
Got this feeling in my head that no one loves me, I'm toxic
Trying to end the pain, but I cannot find the off switch
Feeling in my head, that no one loves me
They all want me dead, so I gotta move cautious
Killing everybody, bullets hitting their off switch
Bodies start to rot, think their meat is now off-ish
Yeah shawty I love you, but let me change the topic
Buy you all diamonds,to declare all my love
Cut open your chest, so I can see all your love
Clearly now you see that I am one of a kind
Crack open your skull, and then make love to your mind
The love we'll always have, but we won't always have time
Stopped right in the road, I had to show you the signs
Psychopathic love, girl won't you give us a chance
Cut open your throat, I think your soul wants to dance
Slowly getting blind, I forgot how to see
Yeah I stabbed you in the face, but why you causing a scene?
I love your eyes, I just love the way they shine
Ripped them out their socket, I would love to make them mine
Sow your ears back, I have to tell you secret
Cut off tongue, I have to make sure you keep it
Got this feeling in my head that no one loves me, I'm toxic
Trying to end the pain, but I cannot find the off switch
Feeling in my head, that no one loves me
They all want me dead, so I gotta move cautious
Killing everybody, bullets hitting their off switch
Bodies start to rot, think their meat is now off-ish
Yeah shawty I love you, but let me change the topic
Buy you all diamonds,to declare all my love
Cut open your chest, so I can see all your love
Clearly now you see that I am one of a kind
Crack open your skull, and then make love to your mind
The love we'll always have, but we won't always have time
Stopped right in the road, I had to show you the signs
Psychopathic love, girl won't you give us a chance
Cut open your throat, I think your soul wants to dance
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Writer(s): Mantšo Tšiu
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