The Killing Kind

Tell my story about love

What lovers find

A story of possession

Oh, killing kind

He went out guns a-blazin'

Shot right in to the wind

I watched him delicately frazzle

His lights, they slowly dimmed

Not cold at all, it's my demon talkin'

Feeling so bold, it's my sugar talkin'

This love is fatal, but oh so sublime

Love that's killing, this love's the killing kind

I have been taken, I have been blind

This love is killing, this love's the killing kind

Sticky situation

I been here before

Burn up that greasy wheel

And go singing like a whore

Wanna hear about the honey?

You wanna hear about the game?

When you look in to her darkness

Baby's got a sense of pain

Not cold at all, it's my demon talkin'

Feeling so bold, it's my sugar talkin'

This love is fatal, but oh so sublime

Love that's killing, this love's the killing kind

I have been taken, I have been blind

This love is killing, this love's the killing kind