Baiser De La Mort

I'm a tourist in the city of love and you're the only thing on my mind
Take your claws from off of me,take your claws from out of my head.
Carpathian - Wanderlust

And he is kind, and she is free and wants to show him.

the sweetest kiss of death, i cannot live without your lips.
to taste you once and never again, is impossible.
we all fall back into your embrace when you call.
and i don't know where my heart lives anymore.
your blood is always dripping over me and i want to see my own,
but we all know what has to happen first.

i'm going to rip you all to fucking pieces.