May 23, 2006 00:19
You made me make you love me
If I ever had a choice
With your hands tight 'round my windpipe
I just couldn't raise my voice
in protest to your power
drill, a'digging through my knee
You said you had to test it
before we start the leukotomy
If I left some bloody fingernails
dug into the wall
just know its you i'm thinking of
the entire time i fall
But oh Who cut your tendons
And left you crying on your knees?
Just remember poppet
You made me make you love me