When we danced, so pristine and

knee deep in sin, balls deep in hate,I see your face

 I see your face and it tears me,tears me up

 my mouth is full of love, my head is held in shame

when you kiss me, do you still taste or

are you thinking of, are you thinking of me

with your lips pressed tightly up against his skin

 does your body still scream my name

 hold your breath and keep it

 trapped with secrets

 till your turning cold blue with guilt

still no blood is spilt

had I seen the plot twist coming

 would I have checked out the book?

 and even if I was dead

you would never be off the fucking hook