Eyes Of An Angel Lyrics
I take this gun out of mouth and point it right at you
Licking warm blood - off of soft lips
Caressing the cold - stiffened idea of love
Inhaling her beauty - her encompassing scent
Soft rain - drowns out the light
Lightly pressing - lustful fingertips
Upon her lips
Ice cold lips - that seem to whisper back
Sweetened songs of seduction - stop
Shallow pools of paling blue reside in her eyes
Slowly fading, being washed away by warm tears
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So slow, so quiet
Wash away the dried blood on her lips
Wash away the memories of his cold embrace
