If I could hold a gun to your head
Pull the trigger, you'd be better of dead
If only it were legal, to kill you
You'd be gone now, that's true
For all the pain and tears you shed
I'd rather blow the brains right out of you head
You'd be deep in the ground by now
I don't know why, but I know how
This seems pointless, wishing you dead
When I know it won't happen its all in my head
But If I could, if it were legal too
I promise I'd kill you, that's true
*this is really f**ken pointless, but I just had a convo with some one about being able to kill*
**about no one in particular*
