Kiss Of Death — текст песни (Lords Of The New Church)

(Bator/James)
Friends-Fiends-Foes-Fakers
Tonight you`re gonna meet your maker
I bled for you an eternity
Show me your love wont`cha die for me?
Chorus
Making love like video nasty
I am the kiss of death
I love the pleasure and I love the pain
I am the kiss of death
Fe-Fi-Fo-Fum
I smell the blood of an Englishman
I wanna love ya` in the ultimate fashion
I`m only guilty of a crime of passion
Chorus
...c`mon an kiss me
I`m General Fuckin` Custer
I`m riding on a Trojan Horse
I`m gonna love ya`like Charles Manson
Show me your love wont`cha die for me?
Machine gun etiquette
Taste the kiss of death
A little crazy but I`m not insane
Taste the kiss of death
Chorus
Forgive me father, for I have sinned
Forgive me mother, for all my sins
You get the money, my gun`s for hire
I`ll kick your ass all the way to hell
This is the final curtain.......