Cold-Hearted Killer

Little did she say, Little did I have enough

I could feel your breath against my lips

before you lied

All this feigning

All this dazing

You're my Angel

You may think she's beautiful

But she's a cold hearted killer

You may think she's beautiful

But she's a cold hearted killer

I've been here before, this drowsy little

game she played

And I could hold my breath for days,

prevaricate

And as I watch her dress, she pulls me to

her skin

I can hardly move

She must now know that I’m not dead

All this feigning

All this dazing

You're my Angel

You may think she's beautiful

But she's a cold hearted killer

You may think she's beautiful

But she's a cold hearted killer

You may think she's beautiful

But she's a cold hearted killer

You may think she's beautiful

But she's a cold hearted killer

You may think she's beautiful

But she's a cold hearted killer

You may think she's beautiful

But she's a cold hearted killer