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Every time I look into your eyes I get a little closer to the weight in my heart And every time I think about our love I get a little closer to the way it should be But underneath this smile I am hiding hate and lies You have secrets too and I can see it in your eyes It wont be long before I'm toting guns and knives Baby I've got an agenda and it involves taking lives A killing spree and I will start with you! Darling you're my little sugar cup I mean a cup of sugar, and I'd love to eat you up And every time I go to sleep I dream I dream a little dream that you're the sugar and I'm the cream But in reality I know you're not too fond of me I've tied up your body and it's drifting out to sea You were just the first no I can cross you off my list It only took one bullet and I clearly didn't miss A killing spree that I will continue! Sousa, you're dead Roberts, you're next Green, dead Nick, you're fucked! From Letras Mania