Fatal Attraction -

She’s all I see

But it’s hard to believe that, in the dark of the scene

The figure that will capture the light and the breeze is the woman who controls

my breath and heartbeat

Scarred and fatigued, alone was I so prone to addiction I drink

Her elixir to function under her potion, the offer was given over to me

Where do I agree to commit bleed on the quill I recede just a bit

But the woman of my dreams never seemed so legit as I’m dipping the burgundy

blood he’s in effect, I’m sealed in a mess, contract with a forsaken angel,

all for the sake of an angel unbalanced and

Un-angled I took a deal with the deal with the devil with the odds in his favor

Cause I’ve been searching for something, it’s all a lie I’m blind by appeal but

engaged by fatal ties so

Should I be dead?

Rested in red?

Ending me silent, softly but violent she could have my head

And I’ve been searching for something, it’s all a lie I’m blind by appeal but

engaged by fatal ties so

Should I be dead?

Rested in red?

Ending me silent, softly but violent she could have my head, she could have me

dead

(BRIDGE)

Now that I can see her, we’ve fallen in love but the presence is near

The more we indulge the coffin is clear

I play with her hair but I’m ripping it out, she falls in and out of

consciousness what’s it about

The wicked surrounds, the signature given was killing her now, the love of my

life paying the price I need a way out

(2nd VERSE)

So just give me a sign a want to know why

When I look in her eyes I take away her sight, thinking about a kiss but that

risk is too high

Tell her I love her but then her lips seal tight, sewn by the devil in the

night right when I kneel I feel a breeze that cold feeling of liquid on my

knees, in a puddle of her blood I can’t believe

Sickening feeling of a lie eyes deceive, seems she dissipates when affections

applies but the fabricated love was compressed in the mind heart yelling for

the love I never had in my life

On my knees in a puddle of my own blood, I can’t speak my lips they’ve been

sewn up, unconscious now I don’t know what seems I was dying the whole time I

couldn’t hold her