They hit each other with a knife
When He is dead She's half alive
And when She bleeds He's not allright
;He loves day and She loves night
If nothng's wrong that's not OK
Let's take a gun and start the game
It does't matter, after all
Let's hope we both will hit the floor
And they've been shouting all night long
She was weak and He was strong
And I was there, watched them kill
And afterwards drank with him beer
He came to Her, they fell on bed
And kissed each other's lips instead
The walls were shivering to dawn
She was weak and He was strong
-I hate you,darling. -So do I.
-I love you,dear. Don't deny
-I'll be forever yours, my man.
Let's kill each other once again
Killing Game
© Copyright: Психо3, 2011
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