#psychogram

Ever since the start, this ending was fated,

Was it my touch that caused you to be tainted?

Emerging from your open mouth, it comes into view,

It's a sweet, sugary psychogram of you.

“Hey, what's up with that face you've never shown me? Don't you know I want to see?”

Come on, let's do it with a sting.

“When will you finally stop resisting and start being friendly to me?”

Come on, let's do it with a sting.

Filthy words are surrounding us everywhere,

They've swallowed me completely, it's more than I can bear.

I understand, I understand! Of course, that's right, don't you agree?

Our love is everything we need.

Hey, I really do love you,

No one else can have you, you're too perfect to lose.

Hey, if it hadn't been for me, then who is it that you would choose?

It's okay, see, it's not scary,

It's just some make-believe, a what-if fantasy,

But if you can't answer honestly, then what are you even good for?

The more heavy it is, the more I'm afraid,

Hey, tightly, bind me tightly and keep me safe.

You have to eat every last bite! Don't leave leftovers

Of this sweet, sugary psychogram of us.

“Hurry up, answer me– Where are you right now, what do you think you're doing?”

Come on, let's do it with a sting.

“I'll exorcise those lies that possessed you with a kiss, so dear, stop running.”

Come on, let's do it with a sting.

It's okay, I don't need an apology,

Just seeing your smile is more than enough for me.

Don't worry me like this again, I'll make sure that this painful goodbye

Never happens a second time.

Hey, I really do love you,

I dreamed of you and me, so happy, just us two.

Don't ever try to run again, because I'll always protect you.

Everyone that gets in our way,

One by one, just like toys, I'll throw them all away.

Everything that I do is for you, I don't need anybody else.

Hey, I really do love you,

No one else can have you, you're too perfect to lose.

Hey, if it hadn't been for me, then who is it that you would choose?

It's okay, see, it's not scary,

It's just some make-believe, a what-if fantasy,

You won't answer me after all, will you? You're really nothing but filthy.

It's okay, see, it's not scary...