And January is the color of her skin
February on her lips so inviting
Silk cameras short as a fuse
She is damaged, she's a misuse
Her eyes are flat like the rain on the pavement
I take control, she explodes and consume her depths
I am the tremble in her voice when she attempts to speak
Fix the angle, without
... as she hasn't... to grab her heart
With all has changed, a breathless come to
She has saint as all I know
Her lipstick stains like acid rain
Dissolving away my sense of restraint
The street lamps burn through the cloak of the fog
Concealing the violence, I've been stung by the wasp
They come with me and disappear without a trace
Criminal in how I crave the way she tastes
I am the rapture in the... she has turned to sleep
It's haunting, she kills me
With thunder breaks, to take this
My mind aches but I refuse to go
Help fakes
But she looks so lost but she feels like
Her lipstick stains like acid rain
Dissolving away my sense of restraint
The street lamps burn through the cloak of the fog
Concealing the violence, I've been stung by the wasp
I will wait, Endless sleep
I won't break, you can't control me
I soon take
I'll be home through you
I'm not afraid, so pull through the
I can't wait
Her lipstick stains like acid rain
Dissolving away my sense of restraint
The street lamps burn through the cloak of the fog
Concealing the violence, I've been stung by the wasp
The lightning.. it's not what's saving
The whole that I'll spend my whole life raising
The winds that crash through the cloak of the fog
Concealing in silence, I've been stung by the wasp