Kill The Dove
Slit my wrist,
and cut my throat,
I won't hope.
Hold me back,
and tie me down,
I'd rather drown.
Send me to hang,
use me like a toy,
there is no joy.
Break my neck,
and kill the dove,
there is no love.
and cut my throat,
I won't hope.
Hold me back,
and tie me down,
I'd rather drown.
Send me to hang,
use me like a toy,
there is no joy.
Break my neck,
and kill the dove,
there is no love.