Kill, F**k, Marry - Nikki Williams

Kill, Fuck, Marry are the things I wanna do to you

Your love drives me crazy but my bullets pass right through

And passion feeds lust when the trust is questioned

And the going gets tough when the pain is lessened

But how is it that I don’t scare you

You know my mind, you live inside it too

No, I don’t scare you and that is all I need

to keep me from a padded cell

No, I don’t scare you cause you know me

and your face keeps me from a living hell

Don’t know what I should do

Kill, Fuck or Marry you

Kill, Fuck, Marry are the things I wanna do to you

But my insane love doesn’t threaten you

And passion feeds fury and the pain gets too much

But I won’t let it go, I’m gonna hold on to my love

But how is it that I don’t scare you

You know my mind, you live inside it too

No, I don’t scare you and that is all I need

to keep me from a padded cell

No, I don’t scare you cause you know me

and your face keeps me from a living hell

Don’t know what I should do

Kill, Fuck or Marry you

And you got me out of my crystal mind

Fragile like a damaged child

Like a damaged child

Like a damaged child

I must say it all, it all…

But I don’t scare you and that is all I need

to keep me from a padded cell

No, I don’t scare you cause you know me

and your face keeps me from a living hell

Don’t know what I should do

Kill, Fuck or Marry you

Kill, Fuck, Marry are the things I wanna do to you