Kiss

You're an angel singing the devil's tune;
temptation itself, I'm drawn to your side,
old-fashioned seduction lit by the moon.
But without that mask where will you hide?

I can't find you when you're lost in your lie.
Inside, everybody's hiding something;
you will hide your secret until I die,
born to darkness, taken under your wing.

A match made in hell is all we can be.
You still crave for your dreams to leave you here,
and I crave for you to come, to take me,
you are the only one I love and fear.

Call out my name and save me from the dark.
Bite. On my neck you leave your crimson mark.