Sweet, twisted love.

Climb aboard, sweet love with me,
Let me be your guide.
I\\\'ll show you things you\\\'ve never seen,
Now sweetie, dont you hide.

I\\\'ll cherish you, trust me, I will.
Well, your body parts anyways, while they\\\'re hanging on a hill.

I left them out to hang there,
God forbid blood touch my floors,
But when I came for you sweets, you forgot to lock your doors.

Your screaming didn\\\'t faze me,
I knew it\\\'d come to pass,
and since not everyones screams are the same, I wanted it to last.

The police never caught me,
And we know they never will,
But they\\\'ll find all those missing peices, lying bloody on the hill.

(Might add on )