There’s blood on your full lips
Painful drops cry out the victims of your deadly kiss
Something within screams that I’m next in line
But your velvet skin and mine I want to entwine
You stare at me with eyes as black and cold as a gun
And I knew the end of my heart had begun
Lust and danger cloud your piercing eyes
Slowly the real you emerge from the guise
With hands as poisonous as cyanide you caress my face
Slowly I feel myself fading from time and space
My eager mouth is greeted by your bloodied lips
My heart is engulfed by this eclipse
You lay me to rest in the field of your victims
I’m half alive, my future is grim
On your full lips a new drop of blood appears
And from my body, the love I had quietly disappears.
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