I am not the bottle on the shelf

the one with a skull and cross bones

with "POISON" printed in large letters

I don't come with a warning

I am the sprinkles of rat poison

in the cereal

the carbon monoxide leak

taking advantage of a broken detector

the few drops of arsenic in your coffee

you'd never expect me to be

what kills you

so you drown yourself

in my love

how do i stop poisoning you

with my mind