Too much love song

Next time you make me do it
I’ll kill you, babe.

I’ve processed all in my head
I’ve planed it all in my mind.

There are hundred different ways for a man to die

I’ll suffocate you with your own pillow,
Or make you drink a poisoned wine.
Maybe I’ll cut you with that knife.

It’s not hate, honey
I just can’t stand too much love.

I love you so much that it makes me wanna punch you in the stomach.

I’ve already tried the shrink
But I’m afraid I’m hopeless
Sorry, it’s you or me.

I promise you a nice funeral.
I’ll dance and sing a love song in memory of us.

It’s not hate, sweaty
I just can’t stand too much love.

It’s your fault for driving me crazy.
I always told you too much love could kill you.