Hanible

Your Love

Back in time I go

Kill a man 

Yes for show

Rub down 

Hold down

All day 

All night 

I\'ll lie 

I\'ll steal 

I\'ll cook

I\'ll Kill you 

Then clean the sheets 

So sweet 

With a hint of tears 

No fear 

My pain disappeared 

So weak

Leaving me speechless 

Your Love 

But

I gotta have it

I really need it

My vows I read

Your rings I give 

With you 

Until my grave calls