Murder I Wrote (In Dying Arms)

Your love is a fallacy You can't get the best of me And you don't want to be a big dissappointment So open wide and don't say a fucking word. Bitch, I've had enough of this shit Whad do you have to say for yourself? Bitch, I've had enough of this shit Bitch, I've had enough of this shit What do you have to say for yourself What do you have to say.. And I will take your breath away tonight But we can still carry on My feelings are just as strong Bury me with your shame Fuck me with your desire Your lips quiver from my touch Tensions rise as I proceed Your grasp is tight As I take your breath away This will be the last time you see me And I will take your breath away tonight And you wont get the best of me tonight It ends here, it ends here Your eyes turn white as I take your breath away.