DEATHTRAP OF YOUR LOVE


He says he wants more
And he knows I'm just
Like any good medicine
Toxic and addictive

He says I don't know
Much about love
I tell him I admit it
I am love illiterate

Do you want me to inject
My essence in your frame
Do you want me to
Serve it on a plate
Or do you prefer
To lick it off my flesh

I tell him in the lab
Inside of my head
Sweet words get lost
My patience beaker blew up

Solitude burns but
Wanting cruel love
Hurts more, bites you deeper
Poisons hope

You tip toe through my past
And beg to assume
Each one of the stories
From old lovers
I am the deathtrap of your love