Betrayal in my lover's kiss
Born inside of my deceitful eyes
Wearing a mask of tenderness
A scent of death and roses in disguise
This was your gift to me
A suit of soaked memories
This was your gift to me
Still bruised lost left with
My mistakes burdened with the guilt
Of my envy this focus is leading me
Thorns of a willing prey
Baited my sweetest enemy
Three words in a dying breath
I'll stay true
True till death
This was your gift to me
A suit of soaked memories
This was your gift to me
Still bruised love's death in
My mistakes burdened with the guilt
Of my envy this focus is leading me
True till death baited my sweet enemy
I'm true till death baited my sweet enemy
Left with my mistakes
Burdneded with the guilt
Of my envy this focus is leading me
True till death baited my sweet enemy
I'm true till death baited my sweet enemy