Fear Of God Love's Death
Whispers in the darkness Cold lies burn like fire Page turns slowly fading the flames of desire Unholy flame of desire You come crawling down upon your knees Liar You come crawling begging baby please Love's death is a slow death Is a quick death But once it's over Fate's hand is a cold hand Is a sly hand is the hand on your shoulder But now you're older You come crawling down upon your knees Liar You come crawling 'cause I got what you need Liar You come crawling begging me baby please.
