original audio: • The Red Means I Love Y... madds buckley: / @maddsbuckley I do not own music used in this video. All rights go to the respective owners!
Lyrics ❤️💥 Unusual They say strange fascination, infatuation A lunatic Call me what suits your taste, I just wanna taste And I've always heard it's what's inside that counts Cause my insides are red And yours are too And the red on my face Is matching you And goodness you're bleeding What a wonderful feeling You're down and you're pleading My head is just reeling The Red means I love you Tasting your blood means I love you The Red means I love you The Red means I love you Unfortunate They say such a shame, I turned out this way A maniac Well, yeah I get manic when I cause a panic And of course I'm excited when I see you around Cause my insides are red And yours are too And the red on my face Is matching you And goodness you're bleeding What a wonderful feeling You're down and you're pleading My head is just reeling The Red means I love you Tasting your blood means I love you The Red means I love you The Red means I love you You leave me high and dry A rush comes to my mind At the drops Of blood you leave behind Run as you might, my love will never, ever Stop Cause my insides are red And yours are too And the red on my face Is matching you And goodness you're bleeding What a wonderful feeling You're down and you're pleading My head is just reeling The Red means I love you Tasting your blood means I love you The Red means I love you The Red means I love you The Red means I love you Tasting your blood means I love you The Red means I love you The Red means I love you
The blade nicks my finger as I try to reach for it back. "What's this for, huh?" He asks in a dark tone. "Gonna try, and stab me now?" "N-no, I'm protecting myself from YOU," I respond with a gulp as he twirls the blade with a mad look in his eyes. "This isn't how our trip is supposed to be," he says. " Can't you see that we are the same? You are just as capable of murder as I am. In fact we are more similar than you are willing to admit." I shake my head in defiance. "I'm nothing like you, you're a maniac... a monster." He grabs my hand in anger pointing at my bloody finger before slicing the palm of his hand with the knife. "We both bleed the same HUMAN blood, don't we?" he snaps leaning closer to me. "You even have the same killer instinct, I've seen how you can blow up in anger. Hell, you've thought about spilling my blood the whole time you've been with me." "Not true, I never once thought about killing the man, that I met last year. Oh wait, that was you... Before I was drugged, and forced to be with you by YOU. Only a monster would treat someone like this," I reply to his audacity. "Sweetheart, you wished for your own brother's death. If I'm a monster, then so are you." I turn my head, my eyes swelling with tears. "You are the only person I've ever not wanted to die. I may have my issues, but so do you," he explains in a low voice. "Only one of us enjoys watching someone bleed," I disagree. “Well, I can’t help the way you make me feel, and besides it’s what’s inside the counts. Inside we are all the same, and that’s a fact. Another fact… I will always love you.”
