Put your lips to mine,
While you tie my hands behind my back.
Kiss my collar bone,
While you slip the noose around my neck.
Kiss down my stomach...
While you kick the chair out from under my feet.
I knew what was going on.
But you notice I didn't resist.
Whisper my name,
While I exhale my last breath.
I've wrote this note before,
So just leave it on the night stand.
Nobody will have to know our little secret.
You won't be punished, angel.
Just pretend you found me this way.
I'm glad you wore your white gloves, though.
There won't be any trace of you.
Except for your scent.
And the taste of your life on my lips.
But they'll have no reason to test.
No autopsy.
Suicide by asphyxiation.
At least, that's how they'll read it.
When it was really,
Murder by love.
One lover murders another.
But it'll be our little secret, angel.
I just hope you can save yourself.
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