Tech Week Love

Let's build a set for us to live, all sentimental

I will build us a cardboard bed

Tell your man you won't be home for at least a couple of days

Hang the lights, I'll get the paint

I'll make fake blood for the battle where you have to kill me in our house

I took this way too far, watch the blood burst all over my heart

Let's build a set for us to die, when you kill me with the kitchen knife

I patch my jeans with your panties

I sit on you every day, I sit on you every day, I sit on you every day

Tell me now, my last breath, would you do it all again