Bone Crackaaa

I once felt like you were my superman, the healer
I guess you were just the impaler, huh boy?
I've been wearing my death shroud for too long, I'm shaking it off
Revealing the brilliant smile, porcelain skin, bloody pink lips
you left behind because you thought I was dead.

Too bad for you boy, I'm immortal.
I'm a killer, thriller, and you're going to get it the worst.
The slow, seductive waltz I've developed used to have a hitch
but now its smooth as the ice thats slowly shattering and falling away from my heart.

I'll let you put your tail between your legs, beg and plead with me, but baby its far too late.
Your fate is sealed with this destructive kiss. Call my name again, see how far you get.
I'll swallow you whole, spines, and spikes, and all.
I'll let my throat bleed to be rid of you.

You thought you left me a ghost, a shell.
You're dead wrong.
Vengeance, would only be salvation to you.
So much worse is your fate.
I'll torture you, tenfold.
You'll be screaming for the swift death brought on by black wings.
It's never coming, lover.

Breathe in this frozen air for the last time, smell that sweet flower for the last time.
You were dead wrong, love.