Maybe the birds fall silent When you enter the room Your flowers slowly wilting Resembling you in every way Your knife shines And it's beautiful in my back You always liked me better in pieces Kiss me with those Lips of lead Tonight you will destroy me again As my shaking body trembles and moves on As I lay shaking to my death you will sit and paint me in my best I gave you my legs Only so you could use them to run away How cold that pistol that you carry You're cornered! It's loaded bearing the words "I love you always" Only to take one more straight through the heart Kiss me! Kiss Me! With those Lips of lead! Tonight you will find me dead As I lay shaking to my death You will sit and paint me in my end I will take this knife This paint brush and paint you A new you Crimson always suited you best Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
