Death with a kiss
Death with a kiss
Death with a kiss
My lips are stained
From the crimson I drained from your flesh
As I lay my lips upon your cheek
I leave the stain you born me with
Your soul, I watch it drown
In the pool of blood you sleep in
Your body lays lifeless
As I watch your soul arise
Covered in thick red guilt
Eating away at your life everyday
But you can’t change
Mistakes you’ve made
Mistakes you’ve made
Mistakes you’ve made
Mistakes you’ve made
What will death behold for
You’ve been stained from
Blue to red
Blue to red
Blue to red
Die tomorrow with my kiss
Just die, then what's the point!?
Without you
Without you
Without you
Without you
Without you, without you, without you
Without you, without you, without you
Without you, without you, without you
Without you, without you, without you
Death With A Kiss was written by Ken Floyd & Javier Van Huss & Steve Parilla & Brandan Schieppati & James Hart.
Death With A Kiss was produced by Jeff Forrest.