Love

[deadpie]

I have an obsession with your face
I want to rub it in a strange way
Followed you home and took pictures of you
Look outside my window to see in your room
And everywhere you hide
I will try to find you as best as I can

I have an obsession with your legs
I want to hold them in your apartment place
And you said I’m a freak and told me to go away
But I can’t, there’s this feeling inside me saying I have to stay
And you called the cops on me the next day
But I took there lives with a blade

I have an obsession with your skin
You’re so beautiful, fragile, and thin
I just want to be your friend
Give me a second chance
I’ll give you a couple bottles of wine
Just to show my love to you and you’ll always be in my mind

I have an obsession with your nose
The way it goes down, it fits with your body with no clothes
So I put a rose on your front door
You said that you don’t want anymore
So I broke in your house and threw you to the floor
And when I kissed you, I needed more
But you punched me in the face
Than drove away…

I have an obsession with your hair
If it’s clean or greasy I don’t care
I don’t understand why you’re so scared
Here is the ring to show to you
My love in my heart is real and true

I have an obsession with your friends
I loved them so much I sliced off there heads
I made them into bowls for soup
So come over tonight and we’ll have organ stew
Don’t scream to loud you’ll wake up the people next door
Don’t make me do what I did before
Kiss your body and you’ll strangely want more

I have an obsession with your head
I ripped your brains out and now you’re dead
I ate them and they were all juicy and blue
But now I will forever have you.