Archery
Straight as an arrow
Flying towards your head
You're save by a breeze
A lucky chance of a breath
I was on course for you
And now, I'm suddenly lost
And you don't see the difference
Or the bow from which I shot

Lover, I aimed for your head
And if you weren't blinded by love
You'd see I want you dead
Killed by my sharpened arrowhead

Casually, you take a bite
Of the fruit I pierced in aim
You trusted me completely
And I lived up to name
And now you have no doubt
Of the love I have for you
But you shouldn't trust me yet
The apple's poisoned too

Cause lover, I'm aimed at your head
Can't you see I want you dead?
You're only saved by sudden chance
From wrongly placed confidence

But I'm still straight as an arrow
And I'm aiming again
And this time I won't fail
This mark is your end

Lover, I'm aimed at your head
And if you weren't blinded by love
You'd see I want you dead
You'd see I want you dead
I'm aiming for your head
Lover, I want you dead
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