Win this war for me      Save your affectionate smile   For the knife stuck in your head   Cold-blooded cancer   Punchlines give you that quick death      You hoped for ten years ago   We should have let you die one month ago      Tie your hair back   I wanna kiss you before I kill you   It's only warfare, don't get technical      Every time, you tongue licks through my torso   Every time, you taste my blood   It makes me wanna know you better   It makes me wanna kill you like the Heathers      We should be back to back   But then it's difficult to stab you in the back   We should be back to back   But then it's difficult to slash through the throat      Exile the child's soul and she'll kill you at the altar   Exile the child to the thirteenth tower   Exile the child's soul and she won't find it   In her heart to hate you