Deadbolt – A Masterpiece Of Failure – letras

Drowning in the tears of eyes of lustUnable to walk on petals that wither and fallWe break through the cloudsAs the ground turns coldWere rushing to nothingWe’re nothing anymoreAnd even though you combine your perfume with deathI still long for your scentAnd although you lace your lips with poisonI still long for your kiss