Cut You Out

The way you smile is killing me for one last time
The way you move, the way you touch
The way you kiss the past goodbye
This is not a love song baby and all I wanna do
Is to cut you out
This is all for you my lady and what I’m gonna do
I cut you out
Pure impressions, you’re a slut
Lonely days of winter spent imprisoned in your arms
Like a noose around my neck enslaved by lustful charm
Still I crave to escape from this prison you built around my heart
Lick the blood off the blade I have used to slash your throat apart