there's been a murder! love laced, she saidnnas she bats her eyes at me again.nnshe's got a classic sense, a glassy feel;nna real whore with style.nnwe all know she's a flirt,nnbe careful boy, you might get hurt.nnher skirt floats like a ghost,nnit's wrapped up all around my bed post.nnnnshe plays pretty,nnarch your back and smile...nni know you moan but it' just for him.nnnnso, what's a first kiss but slow sexnnwith low expectations?nnhe's got the motivation,nnhe's got a murder weapon.nnshe's got a heart shaped like a gunnnbut I've got eyes like poison darts.nnnnyeah, she's exotic but i've been there before.nnthis love is toxic but she's a catch, for sure.nnyeah, if this is perfect then i've been here before, you know?nnher tongue's a toxic touchnnbut her kiss is such an inviting lure.nnnn...but i've been thinkingnnbecause i found these black and white photos.nni think that they make up your facennso i'll let you hang by your halo.n