saw your picture on the milk carton
something about stripes makes you look amazing
something about your eyes makes you look dirty
i hope you'll tell me what it is you're thinking
i would have enslaved you gently
if only i could have tied you up
i'm slowly breaking your will while i'm sucking you off
i'd crack your skull to eat your brains
just to get inside your head
i don't want to waste my time
counting the seconds until i'm dead

i'm too intimidating maybe
but i was born with these scars baby

the world could belong to us if we snatched it away fast enough
don't worry about what happens afterwards
we'll have to just find out