Unjust Love

Stalker… stalker.
I’m not a stalker.
I follow her around and every day she shootin me down
I was a stalker
Then why is she alive
And would she love me better if I died?
She don’t love me she don’t love me like I do
I want to bathe on her blood
I want to eat both her eyes
I want to rip thru her skin
Untill I’m stabbin a spine
I want to play with her guts
You know I’m sicker then shit
And if shes only a corpse
You know that I have to commit
You know I love her so much and I think of hurting myself
My love is toxic and hazdours to her pretty health
She knows shes better without me but what the fuck does she know?
But with the tape around her mouth she’ll never tell me to GOOOOO!
She don’t understand what’s stressin me or
She wouldn’t of had them arrest me for
Tresspassing and leaving my pinky finger
Inside of a box and she found it on top of her panty drarwer
Out of my mind and out of my gord
Was I the paitent for hatin waiting
So now I’m masturbating on
Her front room floor.
And now I’m sitting in jail
And now they closing the cell door
I’m not a stalker.
I follow her around and every day she shootin me down
I was a stalker
Then why is she alive
Would she love me better if I died?
She don’t love me she don’t love me like I do
I keep my rubbers with cum in them as an offering
It’s like it’s christmas
The ornamaents on the coffin-in
I grab my penis and balls and boxers with clothes in em
And nail em both to her chest so her heart is close to em
I want to wear her skin like buffalo bill
And suck my own dick with a purse and some high heels
I know I’m better without her but what the fuck do I know?
She makes me feel like a crazy sexual animal.
I’m not a stalker.
I follow her around and every day she shootin me down
I was a stalker
Then why is she alive
Would she love me better if I died?
She don’t love me she don’t love me like I do
You’re so beautiful when you’re wearing red
Run my dirty though the hair on top of your pretty little head
You’re so beautiful when you’re wearing red
I’m not a stalker.
I follow her around and every day she shootin me down
I was a stalker
Then why is she alive
Would she love me better if I died?
She don’t love me she don’t love me like I do