Aa Harvey

The end of love is a butterfly destroyed

The end of love is a butterfly destroyed

My lust is in the bottle,

It’s sat there on the shelf.

My lust is too much for you,

So I must be by myself.

I need something amazing, to change my empty life;

I need to find a woman. No; I need to find a wife.

I need something new, to replace the old,

I need someone blue, whose heart is cold.

I need what I know, pain and suffering;

Hurt me and lie you love me and I will give you a ring.

Keep happiness away from me please,

I don’t understand it, I don’t get it;

Please give me back my misery.

Loneliness; a lack of witnesses,

To the fading memory of this boys existence.

Suicide, is on my mind,

From nine to five and through unto nine.

I still wish I had your tender loving care,

But now I realize, that was never really there.

It was a lie you told me, to get what you needed,

So take everything from me; go ahead, be greedy.

I want to shoot you up, before you shoot me down in flames,

I see you with him and I feel my pain.

My rage burns inside me, I hate you so much,

I want to kill you, I can’t stand you, oh my God I’m still in love.