When I look into your Moon shape eyes
When I look into your pouty lips
When I touch the nape of your neck
When my finger dance upon your inner thigh

I can only think about
All the beautiful ways there are to destroy you
A hundred ways to kill you
And only two ways to breathe
Why is everything important in your neck?
Hm the spots are so soft

Eyes like jelly, how easy the knife goes in
I have to admit, the first cut is the hardest
But after that, I really can no longer
Claim my soul as my own
It’s as if I’ve done this before

I wonder what your skin would look like on me
I love your eyes so wide with fear
They’re even wider with no face
Smiling is so easy, yet removing
It proves to be difficult

Your insides are a rainbow
Baby I should have eaten you
While your bones were soft
You must’ve been a beautiful baby

I don’t mind the mess
Gurgling is just the sound
Of breathing with texture
They never get the blood
Right in the movies