Love Crime from the Wrath of the Lamb - Brian Reitzell, Siouxsie Sioux

Oh, the skies, tumbling from your eyes

So sublime, the chase to end all time

Seasons call and fall, from grace and uniform

Anatomical and metaphysical

Oh, the dye

Is cast inside my mind

Oh, the dye

A blood red setting sun

Rushing through my veins

Burning up my skin

I will survive, live and thrive

Win this deadly game

Love crime

Love crime

I will survive, live and thrive

I will survive, I will survive

I will