Looking down
Upon my hand
I close my eyes
And make a plan
I want to hit you
Oh so bad
I want to kiss you
Like I never had
Make you weak
In the knees
Fall in love
If you please
Close your mind
Sow your mouth
Keep your cool
You bastard-filth
Slap my ass
Make a scene
Come in close
I'll punch your teeth
You walk around
All proud and kool
Just because
You hit a girl
Things will happen
To you now
You know what's coming
You're going to hell.
