Smile, with your black lips Why is it th the darkness that harms the heart? That can pierce the love, can pierce the skin, Why is it the heart that feels my pain? Of the blade of darkness, piercing the skin, Why is it the dark we lust for? It betrays, and slays, the black rose, Why did I give in, to my emotive drugs? They chain back the face, spike my hair, Why, oh why? You just blame me, but have you given up? On me, on life, on my love? Its like a bug in my skin, crawling up my arm, Thats my insaity gripping on tight, Still I ask, Why? Why kill me? Lick with your blood soaked tongue, Smile with your teeth, Smile, with you black lips.
