Bottom Of The Barrel

Why aren't you listening?
Your acts are spawned vehemently
Is the scene too intense for you?
Just sit back and relax
Let your clenched fists be eased
You wouldn't stand a chance
This is a shotgun romance
I'll spread my love around
I'm setting the sky ablaze
These kisses are homocide
Take these metaphors, along with ignorance
To the grave
This is confession, this is my catharsis