Snow white had it easy

[requiemstoyou]

The bitter lips that bite mine
Roll the apple from the tree
And spike it from the core
Now the seeds burn brown
And the red hims black
All your doing dear beauty
Why aren't you holding me back

Apple core
Whos your friend
A lover with a bomb
And a lighter with a thumb

Now slide it down my throat
Let your tongue be its shadow
A last night with you is worth
A million nights alone
So a milllion you will have
As your poision spreads my blood
Sweetdreams tonight my love

Apple core
Whos your friend
Cupid with a gun
And a target below the belt