Little Death

It's such a shame that you're so good at what you do Oscar the Grouch with a pouty grin And a hole in the crotch A vampire biting my lip drawing blood Giving me rope burn, my lips hurt You're gonna be the little death of me You're gonna be the little death of me How will I survive the wait Your venom fills my body as you scream I was never there, there's no room for other thoughts And you're the only human on earth, don't we all know But it's such a shame that you're so good at what you do I walk away with my head bowed The quicker I make it the less likely I am to say 'wait' You're gonna be the little death of me You're gonna be the little death of me Why would I try to hold on and wait You're gonna be the little death of me You're gonna be the little death of me I will not try and make you sane You gave me a hoodie from 1993 It somehow managed to slip out the box I guess your aliens kicked it out Oops, silly me