Disarm you with a smile
And cut you like you want me to
Cut that little child
Inside of me and such a part of you
Ooh, the years burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my choice
What’s a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love, I send this smile over to you
Disarm you with a smile
And leave you like they left me here
To wither in denial
The bitterness of one who’s left alone
Ooh, the years burn
Ooh, the years burn, burn, burn
Credits:
Pose: an lar [poses] Like a Lady Two
Dress: [AUX]Long T-Shirt Dress – Black
Jacket: (Milk Motion) cosmic bomber – black stars (most recent round of C88)
Stockings: *League* Side-Gartered Stockings -Black
Boots: [Gos] Triumph Boots V2 in Red – Fem (with [Gos] FEMALE Triumph Polish)
Hair: Lamb – Blue Velvet – Twix
Skin: PF- Harley
Maybe May 