Murder Me

Ashton Nyte

She takes my hand and turns away
Her skin is like the colour of the rain
She's in the wind, she's in trees
She's the part of life I know I need

And that's all
That's everything
Baby murder me
And let it be

She drives a stake into my heart
She tears the windows down
And I just fall apart
Oh this illusion's coming clean
I've had too much to drink
And to much to dream
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