Is it dark enough yet ?

Claw at my heart

Claw at my heart.

Burn my soul.

Kill me, kill me, I beg.

Kill me before I decide to love you.

Kill me , for my love for you simply isn't true.

It is mere desperation, infatuation.

The crazy definition of love in our society.

Leave while I'm not looking so I can't lie to your face.

So I can't tell you our love is a piece of cake. 

Don't lie to me. 

Please tell me our love is fake. 

Don't smile at me with that beautiful face. 

I''l hurt you, leaving no trace, and call it fate. 

I'm telling you, listen I'll run at a fast pace. 

I'm showing you, look I'm not a good girl (I'm dressed in lace).

I lie and say "it's to keep you safe".

The truth is you never had a chance in the first place, my heart is wrapped up and neatly sitting in a cage. 

Cage or throne and needles that dare to prick you, drain your blood. 

So, STOP! I say. Don't love me I beg. 

Claw at my heart.

Burn my soul.

You'll get nowhere. 

Only my heartbreak can make me whole.