| Lyrics : | Maybe if I slit your throat
you'll be convinced to love me
I've got a rusty razor blade
that says that you'll grow to be
insicions must be accurate
in this corpse I will confide
my hands tremble and my heart floats
as I build my perfect bride
(Why don't you love me anymore?)
the chainsaw's rusty grind
(why don't you love me anymore?)
will make you change your mind
My lovely lifeless angel
I'd bet I could take your life
but I could give it back to you
if you become my wife
1,000 volts of lightning
hooked up to my machine
oh mary, lady frankenstien
now you belong to me
(why don't you love me anymore)
I'll make this woman mine
(why don't you love me anymore)
Even if she has to die
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