IOWA:
Relax..it´s over,you belong to me,I fill your mouth with dirth.
Relax...it´s over,you can never leave.
I take your second digit with me...Love...
You are..my first,I can breath.
I find you fasciting.
You are..my favorite,lay you down to sleep.
It´s all that I can do to stop..Love...
So blue...so broken,paper doll decays.
I haven´t left you yet.
So cold..subsersive,your eyes are full of bleach.
Tommorow,I will go away again..Love...
YOU ARE MINE,YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MINE,I CAN TEAR YOU APART
I CAN RECOMBINE YOU
ALL I WANT IS TO COUVET YOU ALL
YOU BELONG TO ME
I WILL KILL YOU TO LOVE YOU.(LOVE)...
P U T A I N cété long!