Love is killing me so sweet,
Like a tortured and a need for my way back home.
Hurt me when I'm close to you,
Tell me lies and not the [bad word]  carv your arms in my skin....Yeah

Love destroy my chroming soul,
See the gas sheeps of the chrome to another world.
Hurt me when I'm close to you,
Tell me lies and not the [bad word]  carv your arms in my skin....Yeah