Just A Little Bit ObsessedNov 12, '09 3:39 PM
for everyone
Just A Little Bit Obsessed
I know the difference between what's real and what's real only to me
I can tell what is and what will never be
But, in short, it just seems to me
Just a little bit obsessed, we're all allowed to be
According to Merriam-Webster, "obsession" is a persistent and disturbing
Preoccupation with an often-unreasonable thought or feeling
And I can't deny I have disturbing things in my head
They were born during the time I was almost dead
Since then they did not go away, but instead
They made a little nest; in my mind is their bed
And so often what we obsess about here
Are things we haven't possess but we yearn for, that's clear
And in my case it's him and him again I desire
I want to put him in eternal fire
I want to drink his blood and carve my name on his flesh
I want to cut him open and eat him fresh
For that way he will never leave me
And I will never set him free
And if he died, he still won't be alone
For I will take the time to pick at least a bone
I think I would want his skull the best
It's something I can talk to when I want to rest
It's something I can bring along and though it seems creepy
It's still a part of him that I'll always carry
Needless to say, I'll cherish it completely
Oh but if I can bind him forever in a dungeon below
Or in the tallest of towers I know
I'd see him bleed for me ever single day
Each drop just for me that no one can steal away
Each whisper, each word, each gasp of breath
To me and only me he will bequeath
I want his corpse as my bed at night
With him beside me, everything will be alright
He promised me he will never leave and that I will make sure
We will be together for all time, past, present and future
But as I have said, I am only just a little obsessed
With these disturbing, quite truthful thoughts, I'm merely possessed
And it's not likely, these I will do…
…unless I completely lose my sanity, then this will come true
I still know the difference between what I want to do and what should be done
And between what I could do and what I will do, there could be but one
So relax, breath a little, permit me this space and time
I just wanted to say I'm obsessed with you in rhyme
Because if I don't, it might just be,
Oh my most important one, you bring out the killer in me
I just want to put my name on him in blood and in song
I JUST WANT TO BITE HIM. Is that so wrong?
for everyone
Just A Little Bit Obsessed
I know the difference between what's real and what's real only to me
I can tell what is and what will never be
But, in short, it just seems to me
Just a little bit obsessed, we're all allowed to be
According to Merriam-Webster, "obsession" is a persistent and disturbing
Preoccupation with an often-unreasonable thought or feeling
And I can't deny I have disturbing things in my head
They were born during the time I was almost dead
Since then they did not go away, but instead
They made a little nest; in my mind is their bed
And so often what we obsess about here
Are things we haven't possess but we yearn for, that's clear
And in my case it's him and him again I desire
I want to put him in eternal fire
I want to drink his blood and carve my name on his flesh
I want to cut him open and eat him fresh
For that way he will never leave me
And I will never set him free
And if he died, he still won't be alone
For I will take the time to pick at least a bone
I think I would want his skull the best
It's something I can talk to when I want to rest
It's something I can bring along and though it seems creepy
It's still a part of him that I'll always carry
Needless to say, I'll cherish it completely
Oh but if I can bind him forever in a dungeon below
Or in the tallest of towers I know
I'd see him bleed for me ever single day
Each drop just for me that no one can steal away
Each whisper, each word, each gasp of breath
To me and only me he will bequeath
I want his corpse as my bed at night
With him beside me, everything will be alright
He promised me he will never leave and that I will make sure
We will be together for all time, past, present and future
But as I have said, I am only just a little obsessed
With these disturbing, quite truthful thoughts, I'm merely possessed
And it's not likely, these I will do…
…unless I completely lose my sanity, then this will come true
I still know the difference between what I want to do and what should be done
And between what I could do and what I will do, there could be but one
So relax, breath a little, permit me this space and time
I just wanted to say I'm obsessed with you in rhyme
Because if I don't, it might just be,
Oh my most important one, you bring out the killer in me
I just want to put my name on him in blood and in song
I JUST WANT TO BITE HIM. Is that so wrong?