In for the Kill - Billie Marten

We can fight our desires

But when we start making fires

We get ever so hot

Whether we like it or not

They say we can love who we trust

But what is love without lust

Two hearts with accurate devotions

What are feelings without emotions

I’m going in for the kill

I’m doing it for thrill

I’m hoping you’ll understand

Now let go of my hand

I’m going in for the kill

I’m doing it for thrill

I’m hoping you’ll understand

Now let go of my hand

I hang my hopes out on the line

Will they be ready for you in time

If you leave them out too long

Will they be withered by the sun

Full stops and exclamation marks

My words stumble before I start

How far can you send emotion?

Can this bridge cross the ocean?

I’m going in for the kill

I’m doing it for thrill

I’m hoping you’ll understand

Now let go of my hand

I’m going in for the kill

I’m doing it for thrill

I’m hoping you’ll understand

Now let go of my hand

Don’t let go of my hand

Now let go of my hand

Don’t let go of my hand

Now let go of my hand

Don’t let go of my hand