You're Boy Who Murdered Love Cold hands and a heart of stone You're a midas in reverse You're the king of pain and hurt
And the stars turn fire And the roses change from red to black You encourage my desire Then you the arrow in my back
Shot shot shot shot shot like bullet Stop stop stop stop stop oh you love it No no no no no you've done it You're The Boy Who Murdered Love Love love love love You're The Boy Who Murdered Love
You're the thief of innocence You're a cherry tree There's a mark upon your Where your heart once used to be
You're a sinner with no soul You're the nearly was I never had You're an angel I was told Then you put the arrow in back
Shot shot shot shot shot like a bullet Stop stop stop stop oh you love it No no no no no now you've done it You're The Boy Who Murdered Love Love love love You're The Boy Who Murdered Love