Frustration
In my lexicon of hate
I see you with your portraiture

Does he love you?
Does he love you too?


The brush strokes
Kiss your breasts and toes
I cry icicles in my stein

The heartbeats flutter
With an abnormal rhythm


The pain shoots through my body
A sword between my thighs
I wish that I could kill you

But I too love your eyes

You're feeling less !@^% but you stimulate

The hatred smolders in your eyes
I'd drop to my knees in a second
To salivate in your thighs


But all I do is fall over
I don't have the strength I once had

In you and your prickless lover
And his easel in his eyes


I feel the pain creep up my leg
Blood runs from my nose
I puke my guts out at your feet

You're more man than I
To be dead to have no feeling
To be dry and spermless like a girl


I want so much to hurt you
I want so much to hurt you

I want so much to hurt you
Marry me
I want you as my wife


Spermless like a girl
More man than I

More man than I

Frustration

In my lexicon of hate
You're feeling less like a !@^% but you
Stimulate


All I do is fall over
I don't have the strength I once had

All I do is fall over
I don't have the strength I once had


I want you so much to hurt you
I want so much to hurt you
I want so much to hurt you

I want you as a wife

Frustration is my lexicon of hate

Frustration is my lexicon of hate
Fru? fru? frustration, my lexicon of hate


I cry icicles
Heartbeats flutter
Abnormal rhythm


I wish that I could kill you
But I too love your eyes

I want you as my wife
I want you as my wife
Spermless like a girl


Lucky in feeling
More man than I

Marry me, marry me, marry me
I want you as a wife
Spermless like a girl
Puking my guts at your feet
More man than I

Fru? fru? fru? frustration
Frustration