I am not the bottle on the shelf
the one with a skull and cross bones
with "POISON" printed in large letters
I don't come with a warning
I am the sprinkles of rat poison
in the cereal
the carbon monoxide leak
taking advantage of a broken detector
the few drops of arsenic in your coffee
you'd never expect me to be
what kills you
so you drown yourself
in my love
how do i stop poisoning you
with my mind
