Al B. Damned–Scream Come True

For Old Times Stake

You’re so evil, so sick,
But I’m loving it,
Your twisted mind just turns me on,
I really try but I can’t understand it,
You won’t be happy ‘til I’m dead and gone,
All the times that you tried to maim me,
All the poison in my bottle of Jack,
Every time I sleep I just think I’m
Gonna wake up with a knife in my back.
My friends keep telling me,
You’ll be the death of me.
You wanna see me rot
But you’re all I’ve got,
A psycho bitch on a killing spree,
You got your guns and your ammunition,
You’re set to kill and your target’s on me,
All the times that you tried to blame me,
You’re kinda crazy but we’re doing fine,
Every time I accept your apology,
‘Cause I know you’ll mean it this time.
My friends keep telling me,
You’ll be the death of me.
With your bloodshed, bash my head,
Everyday until I’m dead,
In the ground, turn around,
There you are to shoot me down
But even after all the things you do,
You’re still my scream come true.
You’re so good, so great,
But you’re full of hate,
I can’t take it, need to get away,
My bride-to-be is a bride to be scared of,
I know I’ll die if I have to stay,
All the times that you tried to kill me,
All the bullet holes in my head,
You’re like a Barbie with a morbid curiosity,
You won’t be happy ‘til you know I’m dead.
My friends keep telling me,
You’ll be the death of me.
With your bloodshed, bash my head,
Everyday until I’m dead,
In the ground, turn around,
There you are to shoot me down
But even after all the things you do,
You’re still my scream come true,
‘Til death do us part,
Doesn’t seem too far,
Every date with you is another scar
But even after all the things you do,
You’re still my scream come true.

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