"I think i loved you more than me"

I got a woman She rules my house with an iron fist She screams out Jack the Ripper Every time i try to give that girl a kiss I got a woman She strikes me down with a fist of lead We bed in a bucket of butcher's knives A awake with a hatchet hanging over my head Well you know the story of the viper It's long and lean with poison tooth Well they're hissing under the floorboards Hanging down in bunches from my roof I got a woman She just hollers what she wants from where she is She screams out Jack the Ripper Every time I try to give her a kiss

Like a virus needs a body And soft tissue feeds on blood Someday i’ll find you The urge is here Like a mushroom on a tree trunk As a protein transmutates I knock on your skin And i am in The perfect match, you and me I adapt, contagious You open up, saying welcome Like a flame that seeks explosives As gun powder needs a war I feast inside you My host is you The perfect match, you and I You fail to resist My crystalline charm, you do Like a virus, patient hunter I’m waiting for you I’m starving for you My sweet adversary