woman with the deadly kiss
Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 9:51 pm
standing in the middle of the street at night
stars shining down on the drunken fight
battered and bloody and beaten to shit
i never wanted any part of it
but my blood was boiling
i was seeing red
the tempreatures rising and i was misled
the fists beating down with the heat of the sun
seeing my life down the barrel of a gun
i never wanted any part of it
dying for the woman with the deadly kiss
but my blood was boiling
i was seeing red
the tempreatures rising and i was misled
the stars shine down on the darkened street
the blood runs dry underneath my feet
one question lying at the back of my mind
looking for the answer, the one i cant find
look in to her eyes an her blood red lips
dying for the woman with the deadly kiss
few cliches but its more a song than a poem
stars shining down on the drunken fight
battered and bloody and beaten to shit
i never wanted any part of it
but my blood was boiling
i was seeing red
the tempreatures rising and i was misled
the fists beating down with the heat of the sun
seeing my life down the barrel of a gun
i never wanted any part of it
dying for the woman with the deadly kiss
but my blood was boiling
i was seeing red
the tempreatures rising and i was misled
the stars shine down on the darkened street
the blood runs dry underneath my feet
one question lying at the back of my mind
looking for the answer, the one i cant find
look in to her eyes an her blood red lips
dying for the woman with the deadly kiss
few cliches but its more a song than a poem