Love+Murder

Now that you've fucked me. 
I'm going to have to let you go. 
I can't take it - the look on your face.
I'm on the fast track because murder incorporates. 
I'm on the edge of my bed. 
You look through me hovering above. 
A crooked smile reveals the inneccessity of me. 
I could be anyone. 
I'm turning sex to hate because murder incorporates. 
I'm turning sex to hate.