And it is from this world of darkness which come the evil, destructive forces of man. You've got me shaking from the way you're talking. My heart is breaking, but there's no use crying. What a cyanide surprise you have there for my eyes. I had common sense, I'd cut myself, or girl, I'd be dying. Sticks and stones could break my bones. But anything you say will only fuel my lungs. Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts. If this is love, I don't wanna be loved. You pollute the room with a filthy tongue. Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up. Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts. If this is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck before an orientation. If you could be the corpse, then I could be the killer. But if I could be the devil, then you could be the sinner. If you could be the drugs, then I could be the dealer. Everything you've said is like music to my ear. You could be the corpse. If I could be the killer. If I could be the devil. You could be the sinner. If you could be the corsair. You could be the dealer. If everything you've said is rigged. Music to my ear. Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts. If this is love, I don't wanna be loved. You pollute the room with a filthy tongue. Watch me choke you down so I can throw it up. Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts. If this is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck before an orientation. If this is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck before an orientation. Failure. Find me to tie me up now. Cause I'm as bad as bad as it gets. Failure. Find me to hang me up now. By my neck. Cause I'm a fate worse than death. What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes. If I had common sense, I'd cut myself. Or curl up and die. Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts. If this is love, I don't wanna be loved. You pollute the room with a filthy tongue. Watch me choke you down so I can throw it up. Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts. If this is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck before an orientation. Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts. If this is love, I don't wanna be loved. You pollute the room with a filthy tongue. Watch me choke you down so I can. Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts. If this is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck before an audience of death.