the devilish smile
behind your cracked lips
reveals there are thorns
in your mouth
and a loaded gun
in your hand
but sweetheart, you forget
that my loaded gun
is my pen
and if you wanted
me to write nice
things about you
you should of behaved better
behind your cracked lips
reveals there are thorns
in your mouth
and a loaded gun
in your hand
but sweetheart, you forget
that my loaded gun
is my pen
and if you wanted
me to write nice
things about you
you should of behaved better
