Fuck Me Up

I can't wait for you to Fuck Me Up.
Inside my little tea cup.
Ruled by the marching beat
That's moving into the street.

I want you.
You love her.
She's in love with him.
What a fine mess we're all in.

Beads of sweat
Roll down my neck.
Faggot,
What are you looking for?

Make up your mind.
Find your point.
We're all waiting in line
And with the torch.

Burn, baby.
Learn, baby.

I want you.
You love her.
She's in love with him.
What a fine mess we're all in.

The bitterest tears
Wet my pillow.
One of my loves lost to another,
Driven away for the good of the lover.

A good deed done?
They'd better work out.
He'll never know
That I really loved him.

I want you.
You love her.
She's in love with him.
What a fine mess we're all in.

Take me away from the lies and the pain.
Stop it from being such a large drain.
Love me; hold me.
Kiss me; kill me.

I want you.
You love her.
She's in love with him.
What a fine mess we're all in.

Will these feelings ever stop?
Not before the blood doth drop.