by Sarah Terzo

Created on: November 20, 2008

Have a Little Desert, Honey....

White chocolate truffles filled with strychnine

All ready for you when you sit down to dine.

Knives on the table and blood on the wall

You killed me inside, now you take the fall.

Here in the room where I knelt at your shrine.

White chocolate truffles filled with strychnine.

You screwed her, you bastard, you always did lie.

You whispered you loved me while bleeding me dry.

Don't make your excuses, you did the crime.

White chocolate truffles filled with strychnine.

Oh when you eat them you'll cry and you'll moan.

That's what you get for leaving me all alone.

I'll relish your pain as I sip my fine wine.

White chocolate truffles filled with strychnine.

All ready for you when you sit down to dine.

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