When I kiss your death
When I feel your breath
And your hands on my body
There is nothing left

But to take you down
Let my senses drown
And I shake your body
While we spin around

I can feel your nails
When I'm in your hair
I can hear your screams
That tell me when I'm there

You like to break the bed
You like to throw your head
To tear the flesh and fabric
To its final sweaty thread

When you open wide
Your forever eyes
When you bite my face
And you scratch my thighs

You dig a little deeper
For my broken cry
I dig a little deeper
For your broken cry

I kiss a little death
For your broken cry