To My Heart

Heart of mine
I hope you will die
Your pulse stopped and your throat cut
Will be my favourite piece of art

One day I will visit your grave
Please, die before me, let me be brave
Roses will cover the filth of your skin
I will buy them full price, I am not so mean

Oh, no, there’s nothing insane
Just pure love and intolerable pain
I don’t need the Hell where I can’t find you
And see your face turned pale blue

So if the Devil hadn’t finished his work
I would’ve helped him and pinned your heart on the fork
No need to prove I’m your perfect ex-lover
And if you’re arouse, I’ll take care of you by a shovel

I can’t imagine where you could take the excuse
So that I don’t wanna see your face bruised
If you once wanted to feel my whole love,
Here’s a chance – come in my arms

I’ll grab you so forceful no doubt you’ll enjoy
It will be not like with your prick little boy
Embrace you so gently yet hot and with lust
Then show you my eyes full of sheer disgust

Everyone thinks it’s one more bitter end
But, oh, my dear, come and take my warm hand
Follow me through the dark where no one lives
Turn your back and trust me, please

I won’t stab your front like you once did
When I was weak and not able to live
I’ll give you some time to catch light from the sun
Then leave you with emptiness that shoots worse than a gun


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