Kill, [bad word]  Marry are the things I wanna do to you
Your love drives me crazy but my bullets pass right through
And passion feeds lust when the [bad word] is questioned
And the going gets tough when the pain is lessened

But how is it that I don’t scare you
You know my mind, you live inside it too

No, I don’t scare you and that is all I need
to keep me from a padded cell
No, I don’t scare you cause you know me
and your face keeps me from a living [bad word] Don’t know what I should do
Kill, [bad word] or Marry you

Kill, [bad word]  Marry are the things I wanna do to you
But my insane love doesn’t threaten you
And passion feeds fury and the pain gets too much
But I won’t let it go, I’m gonna hold on to my love

But how is it that I don’t scare you
You know my mind, you live inside it too

No, I don’t scare you and that is all I need
to keep me from a padded cell
No, I don’t scare you cause you know me
and your face keeps me from a living [bad word] Don’t know what I should do
Kill, [bad word] or Marry you

And you got me out of my crystal mind
Fragile like a damaged child
Like a damaged child
I must say it all, it all…

But I don’t scare you and that is all I need
to keep me from a padded cell
No, I don’t scare you cause you know me
and your face keeps me from a living [bad word] Don’t know what I should do
Kill, [bad word] or Marry you

Kill, [bad word]  Marry are the things I wanna do to you