The Boy who Murdered Love

You're The Boy Who Murdered Love Cold hands and a heart of stone You're a Midas in reverse You're the king of pain and hurt And the stars turn into fire And the roses change from red to black You encourage my desire Then you put the arrow in my back Shot shot shot shot shot like a bullet Stop stop stop stop stop oh you love it No no no no no now you've done it You're The Boy Who Murdered Love Love love love love You're The Boy Who Murdered Love You're the thief of innocence You're a tainted cherry tree There's a mark upon your skin Where your heart once used to be You're a sinner with no soul You're the nearly was I never had You're an angel I was told Then you put the arrow in my back Shot shot shot shot shot like a bullet Stop stop stop stop stop oh you love it No no no no no now you've done it You're The Boy Who Murdered Love Love love love love You're The Boy Who Murdered Love

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