Boringggg

Oh my, wich one should I pick ?

I'm lost in my mind, have used all my tricks.

Wich one's poisoned, wich one's fresh ?

Mature and clever, or just raw flesh ?

I think about you guys all the time

Falling in love would be awful crime

This game of mine is like russian rulette,

More I play it that braver I get

And I haven't even took my gun out yet..

Once again I'm hiding

From my hater, the most frightning

I can find no place to hide

Where I wouldn't follow, I wouldn't climb.

My mind as my shadow

In it's hands it's holding arrow

Again I'm hurting myself by hurting you

I kind of like him, why can't I act cool ?

Treating my fears, thinking of times.

Still making those awful crimes.