Owned by a Killer

Im a wishful thinker babe
with the worst intentions
Popped collar, Im almost made
Just sit right back and listen.
Ive got something to tell you,
I have a secret to tell.
I see those bright eyes glisten
as your fingers start to swell.
I said wed stage the perfect crime
(I watch your body start to melt)
Id steal your heart and youd steal mine
But it was heartbreak I felt.
And I hated you so much
I could almost taste it
Now its your turn to sit back,
Just shut up and take it.
I watch your skin begin boil
and your body start to writhe--
Hear your heartbeat soften
as you cling on to dear life.
Maybe in the next world
Youll take a sec to think,
Maybe watch your friends
And who messes with your drink.
Cuz Im a wishful thinker babe
With the worst intentions
Popped collar, Im so made
Cuz ur the latest victim of my invention.