I'm two steps from the edge, dont push me over it. Every girl is capable of murder, if you hurt her, watch out dont push me any further, your not the only one walking around with a loaded gun. My hands are clean, not yet a killer. Aint I your queen? But isnt she? But did you tell us? Shouldve known not to treat me like that. Just stop touching me, its unwanted, stop hurting me, its unnecessary. If you truly love me, prove it. Youre my f- brother, not a lover.