Your kiss was venom that pierced my lips
and your eyes were like a shot of ***** running though my veins
that first kiss i was attached you were my drug,
and now that you've said that goodbye
i feel as if I'm going to die

mother always warned me about drugs
but she never warned me about the drugs
with a heartbeat and thrashing teeth
the ones that break down your walls
and cause you to become so vurnable
and the ones that when you don't have them
you start to get withdrawls.

she never told me that you would be my drug
my addiction
my passion
my worst feeling
my best feeling
she never warned me about boys like you,
with beating hearts and thrashing teeth