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Bang Bang
A gun has chambers,
Just like your heart,
Cocked back and loaded,
I don't want a dual,
I want an execution,
To hold your hand like it was a trigger,
I want is to break my jaw on your steel barrel,
To taste your gunpowder in the back of my throat,
I want your bullet capped in my smile,
Your smoke the only words I want to pass my lips,
When you say, "I love you"
