Rumor has it that I’m going to kill you.
Rumor has it that I’ll fasten your legs and arms.
Rumor has it that I’ll smother your precious head in a plastic bag.
Rumor has it that I’ll paint my lips with your delicious red.
Rumor has it that you’ll bear all of this because you love me.
Rumor has it that love hurts.
The truth is that love kills.
Rumor has it, the one you wish to kill, finds out and slips you a deadly pill~
(I love how strong that opening line is :3)
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