Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Serial Killer's Love Song

Shh, don't say a word,
There's nothing to say;
In a perfect moment like this --
We're not alone.

It's 2010, baby,
Us, the internet;
We're ready --
Let's meet.

I'm a serial killer, baby,
I'm gunna chop you up, doll;
First, I'll sing you a love song --
Leave you rapt, wrapped up
(In plastic)

Shh, don't say a word,
Don't ruin my mood;
In a perfect time like this --
Aren't you glad you came alone?

It's 2010, baby,
Us, the basement;
I'm ready --
Let's dance.

I'm a serial killer, baby,
I'm gunna chop you up, doll;
First, I'll sing you a love song --
Leave you rapt, wrapped up
(In plastic)
(In plastic)

I love you.
Goodnight.

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