Locket - Slowed + Reverb

I've got you in my sights
Walking across the boulevard
I can see that you're right
Next to a patrolling guard
It'll only take a moment to slip something into his drink
I could do that, or stab him in the back
What do you think

Would you rather know you've let someone die
Or know that I never let you out of my sight
Either way, look up at the blood-red sky
I'm hunting you tonight

Your velvet dress
Glistens in the silver moonlight
But I don't need to guess
To know who's by your side
If you looked into the corner
Maybe you would have seen me
The guy who loves you more
Than his daily shot of whiskey
I would like more than anything
To whisk you away
From the bustling crowds
And to a dark alleyway
With my trusty knife
Tucked into my pocket
If I can't have you, no-one can
Are the words inside my locket

I know you much better
Than who call your boyfriend
Help me use each letter
To spell "I'll love you 'till the end"
It would only take a second to kill him while he sleeps
Either that, or take the thing that he wants to keep

Would you rather know you've let someone die
Or know that I never let you out of my sight
Either way, look up at the blood-red sky
I'm hunting you tonight

Your velvet dress
Glistens in the silver moonlight
But I don't need to guess
To know who's by your side
If you looked into the corner
Maybe you would have seen me
The guy who loves you more
Than his daily shot of whiskey
I would like more than anything
To whisk you away
From the bustling crowds
And to a dark alleyway
With my trusty knife
Tucked into my pocket
If I can't have you, no-one can
Are the words inside my locket

I'll let your screams
Fill the night
Haunt my dreams
With the blood on my knife
For now you're the first
But not my last victim
Because I know my second
Will be your ear-splitting screams

Your velvet dress
Glistens in the silver moonlight
But I don't need to guess
To know who's by your side
If you looked into the corner
Maybe you would have seen me
The guy who loves you more
Than his daily shot of whiskey
I would like more than anything
To whisk you away
From the bustling crowds
And to a dark alleyway
With my trusty knife
Tucked into my pocket
If I can't have you, no-one can
Are the words inside my locket