Twisted

You lull me to sleep with kind promises
Sweetly intoxicating my senses
Invite me only when I’m defenseless 
To the most twisted kind of love

It’s just as you say, isn’t it?
It’s the only kind that suits me
That’s why I always fall for it
One can’t escape their destiny 

Kisses, corpses, wishes, witnesses
fracases, fetuses, loneliness and love 
and love
and love!

But this love is gently suffocating me, my dearest 
I can only feel it at its sickest, it’s fiercest 
Maybe that’s why I’ve become such a twisted wife 
Now stabbing my husband with a knife
Oh well, such is life!