• Every time I look at you
    I get a nice feeling inside
    You come around and I don't know what to say
    I kind of want to kill you though
    So this I must truely say
    I pull you in a crowd
    And take my lovely sword out
    I stick right there through your heart
    And I hear your screams of pain
    And then just to be humane
    I cut your head right off
    I see the blood on my sword
    I drop it and walk away.