I saw you walking down the street one day,

Your hair so blue,

Eyes the color of hay.

You turned the corner,

You walked away,

You were just gone from the street one day.

Then I fell,

I fell like a stone,

For the little lost boy,

All alone.

And then he stabbed me,

He stabbed me times three,

I think that boy had a crush on me.

I saw your face when I went to the park

The lights were broken,

The path was dark,

I groped around,

And found not a trace,

Of the little devil with the angel's face,

And then I fell,

I fell like a leaf,

For the tiny little girl

Who’s face was grief,

And then she shot me

She shot me times three,

I think that girl had a crush on me.

Then that day that I learned to fly,

I got caught like a tear,

And stuck in your eye.

No matter how I tried,

I couldn't get free,

And break that hold you had on me.

Then I smashed that face

Into sticky blood goo,

I think maybe I'm in love with you