Theres poison in my drinking glass
Dont stop just sip it down
And in a swirling masquerade of sound
My body hits the ground
Im beautiful when Im asleep,
martini kisses land
on my blistered bloody scarlet lips
the bottles in my hand

Burn out not fade away

Ill speak in riddles so you can understand
Ill draw in pencil so you can trace with pen
So in love with me, like sand to wet feet
Ill write both our names into the wet concrete.

Were glistening like silver spoons
Beneath the summer night
Oh can you smell the subtle hint of frost
As the flowers start to cry
The Autumn winds are bringing graves
To all the emerald trees
Theyre so beautiful in their dismay
The colors slowly bleed