With all my broken little things

All my broken little heart

The pieces of them brought you here

It's a twisted sense of you and me

A twisted sense of being

A twisted sense of salvation

That's what brings you here

You don't love me

And I don't love you

You think you can hurt me

I think I can fuck you

You want to ride me

I want to kill you

We take one step at a time

And let the dance continue.

So get your hands off me, you dirty fuck

I don't want to touch you

Don't want you're face on my blood

Get away from me, and let me writhe let me die let me be

Let me be in peace

You don't love me

And I don't love you

You want to fuck me

I want to fuck me to

You want to ride me

I want to kill you

We take it two steps on the gun

Let the dance continue

Fuck your eyes

Get them off of me

I can't see your body next to me

I don't want to think

Think about you near me

So get your mind off me

Let the dance continue.

Let the dance continue

Your like a barrel of a gun

Let me look you down

Take me one step at a time

Let you kill me out

Cant see you near me

Cant want to touch you

Take it one step at a time

Let the dance continue.

Let the dance continue.

Dharma Wild