Arche Gruber

For far too long now I've been contemplating from afar Despite the fact that I believe that we would be on par My pasty face is a disgrace for all of human race That's why I beg for you to impliment the coup de grace Come rid me of disease Then force me to my knees Oh darling My thoughts they may be rank Pull out that gat now strike me point-blank Share with me your disease So I can pass at ease Oh loverboy My fantasies tear me to shreds Make them real and me drop dead I found true bliss in acting free of all morality Yet then thought it bad truly indulging in reality The mind is much more mighty than whatever a human hand can do That of course excludes a firearm pressed on me held by you Come rid me of disease Then force me to my knees Oh darling My thoughts they may be rank Pull out that gat now strike me point-blank Share with me your disease So I can pass at ease Oh loverboy My fantasies tear me to shreds Make them real and me drop dead Choke me out so I can breathe Dim the light so I can see Kill me now and set me free Come rid me of disease Then force me to my knees Oh darling My thoughts they may be rank Pull out that gat now strike me point-blank Share with me your disease So I can pass at ease Oh loverboy My fantasies tear me to shreds Make them real and me drop dead