Cyanide What So Not, Tommy Trash & Lucille Croft (Ft. Lord Gasp)

[Verse 1]
Love is like a mental suicide
Feelings never leave me satisfied
The taste of your skin always on my mind
On my mind (On my mind)

[Chorus]
Love is like a dose of cyanide
Blacked out, get high, fantasize
I'm a psychopath, I’m the mastermind
Mastermind (Mastermind)

Gotta' love the pain
Guess I gotta' love the pain
Gotta’ love the pain

[Verse 2]
Love is a thought that will leave you diminished
What is it for? I feel trapped like a marriage
Fell for a demon, and it's been a minute
Poison myself 'til I get to admit it

[Verse 3]
Love is a thought that will leave you diminished
What is it for? I feel trapped like a marriage
Fell for a demon, and it's been a minute
Fuck with the reaper, and had a miscarriage