You walk like a machine
You got the cruellest heel-to-toe I ever seen
Your hair is like smoke
I wanna suck it in, suffer and choke
You got legs, you got arms,
You got the means to do myself all kind harms
I can't think, I can't breathe
I'm on my knees, baby please,
Won't you give my neck a squeeze sugar?
I want your face to be the final sight I ever see
I want tonight to be the last thing that happens to me
This is the moment I have spent forever dreaming of
I don't know what this is but I don't think it's love
My life has led to this so you can wrap it up and seal it with a kiss
This tale, it ends with you there is nothing more I ever wanna do
I had plans, I had dreams, I had a hundred little juvenile schemes
I don't care, I don't mind. I'm resigned they're behind me.
Be cruel to be kind sugar
I want to blow my dying breath into your open mouth
I want to stare into your eyes until you snuff me out
I want to feel the velvet hand inside the iron glove
I don't know what this is by I don't think it's love, honey
I want your fingertips to separate me cell by cell
Take me apart and show me every kind of special hell
I wanna crumble into rubbish when you shut me off
I don't know what this is but I don't think it's love kill me!