Trickery at



written by: Aaron McMillan



You have no idea what will happen when you touch me,

Your hand is all I need, it is the key,

I can feel the heat coming from you,

Not long now until I go on a killing spree,

We simply fool you with a smile,

Knowing that you have no idea that we are hostile,

Come on and touch me, let me go free.

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