Love Kills

Can you feel the smoke,
the gunfire is over,
those filthy guns in our hands,
they are the love.

Our hearts,
bleed, without a heartbeat,
laying on the ground,
we are dead because,
love is bitch.

I wanted to be a slave,
now i am a martyr and a dead one, yeah,
bang on me, as a thorn in veins i belong to you,
do you love me, you do,
cuz i am dead and you know... i love you too.

Can you feel the smoke,
the gunfire is over,
those filthy guns in our hands,
they are the love.

Howl on me, howl auu,
the pain, that is love,
and love is bitch,
shoot her down.

Handcuffs and whips,
tears oh the saline tears,
fangs and claws,
my rough done love,
bang,
get your gun ready cuz i am burning for love,
lets kill that bitch and rebel the night,
oh after the shot you can love me like death,
i am not gonna die anymore.

Can you feel the smoke,
the shot is done,
and that bitch,
is gone.