Love is a bullet, |
"Keep spitting lies out your stone cold mouth, and not even truth can help you out." |
Though your mouth speaks stutters, and your heart beats skip... You can still free your emotions, with the crack of love's whip. |
Cursing the skies, for they hate me, |
Put down your pride, |
"My dear, you suffer once more. In the light, and in the gore... You will suffer once more." |
Live freely, |
"The life of the wife is ended by the knife." |
Every candle burns out, |
The skies are falling, the skies are calling. |