Spades
Pass
me another death card
let
it seduce my lungs and gently kiss my pain away,
it's
hands caress my face
O
ever so gently
my
eyes close voluntarily
and
my arms go limp,
but
my lips hold tighter.
This
love affair is strong.
I've
walked out on you before,
I
was sixteen then,
And
you felt so good at 18.
Nineteen
Twenty-
twenty
But
not tonight.
Tonight
I stay.
So
hand me another death card
Lets
play spades for eternity. |