The kiss of love one we live for
The kiss of death is what we taste before
We experience true happiness that you can't buy at the store
Our lives are filled with blood and gore
Some keep in it hidden
While others put it in the open
For every selfish heart
There's a million more that start
For every broken heart
There's a broken soul that thinks this is hard
Written on my chest
In the hole where a heart would fit best
There's a lyric that says this is true
Because I try to be there for any of you
To any of my lovers
The kiss I gave is not of the lover
But of stigmata and martyrdom
Welcome to the free kingdom
Of pouring tears
And meadows full of fears
The kiss of love is the kiss of death
Author notes
2007
