Inspired by Rabids love of Pyramid head
I need you, I want you,
In your dreams I haunt you,
Oh darling I must make you mine,
Some say I'm stupid,
But I'm shot by cupid,
When I look you in the eye,
In that blood covered apron,
I could serious mate on,
You if you know what I mean,
I know I'm the love of your life,
when you take that knife,
And cut out my liver and spleen
heart