I Don't Even Kill

Once I was a little blond-haired boy

Waiting for the one that never comes

I don't even kill

I don't even cry so hard that someone could hear

I don't even cry that hard it would give me relief

It would give me relief

Nothing more - I asked for nothing more

Then a little time - someone to spit at times

I don't even kill, kill, kill

I don't even cry so hard that someone could hear

I don't even cry that hard it would give me relief

It would give me relief

Like a boy named Mary

The queer

I scared myself and mirrors

I scared myself and mirrors

Like a boy named Mary

The queer (2x)

I scared myself and my own reflection

Felt I needed a new round

I scared myself and my own reflection

It took a while to find it out

I don't even kill

I don't even cry so hard that someone could hear

I don't even cry that hard it would give me relief

It would give me relief