"OUR KISS OF DEATH"

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    "OUR KISS OF DEATH"

    NO MORE TEARS, TEARS NO MORE, NO MORE CRYING PAINFUL TEARS,

    NOW SHE IS GONE AWAY FROM THE WINDOW WITH A WINK OF AN EYE,
    THE LADY THAT ONCE SMILED INTO THE SKY NO LONGER EXIST,
    THE GREEN LIGHT GOES ON INSIDE MY HEAD,
    TELLING ME I MUST GO ON WITH MY SELF INTO THE DARK,
    THE GHOSTLY MAN THAT I MET; STARES AND POINTS INSIDE A DARK'N' TUNNEL,
    SHOWING ME I MUST START MY JOURNEY HERE,
    I AM ALREADY IN THE DARK WITHIN THE BLINK OF MY EYE,
    I CLOSE MY EYES AND I START TO HEAR THE SOUND OF SOMEONE SCREAM'N',
    WHEN I OPENED UP MY EYES I SAW THE LADY WHO WAS SCREAM'N' OUT OF HER HEAD,
    SHE LOOKED PALED AND DEAD,
    I'M NOTHING BUT A STRANGER IN THE WICKED NIGHT,
    SHE WAS CRY'N' IN TEARS,
    IN A BEAUTIFUL RED DRESS THAT SHE WORE ON HER WEDDING DAY; SHE NOW IS SWIMMING IN HER OWN PUDDLE OF TEARS,

    NO MORE TEARS, TEARS NO MORE, NO MORE CRYING PAINFUL TEARS,

    NOW I STAND RIGHT BEFORE YOUR VERY EYES,
    WITH JUST ONE BLINK TEARS ROLL FROM MY SADD'N' FACE,
    HERE I AM LEAVING YOU THIS WAY,
    TO LAY YOU A KISS THAT WOULD MAKE IT OUR LAST,
    I DON'T WANT TO LEAVE YOU ALONE,
    I NEED TO MOVE ON WITH MY DARK'N' LIFE,
    THIS IS SOMETHING I HATE BUT I MUST DO AND MAKE THE MOST OF THE NIGHT,
    WHEN I LAYED MY LIPS UPON YOUR LIPS,
    YOUR LIPS WERE SO COLD; FROZEN AS ICE,
    YOU FROZE MY SOUL AND TOOK MY FINAL BREATH,
    NOW I LAY NEXT TO YOU WITHOUT A WORD I CAN SAY,
    MY LIFELESS BODY FLOATS AWAY UPON THE PUDDLE OFG TEARS YOU HAVE CRIED,
    NOW YOU START TO SCREAM AWAY THE NIGHT WITH ALL THOSE TEARS,
    YOU GRAB AND HOLD ME SO VERY TIGHT,
    THEN SUDDENLY WE DISAPPEAR WITHIN A BLINK OF AN EYE,

    NO MORE TEARS, TEARS NO MORE, NO MORE CRYING PAINFUL TEARS,

    BELIEVE ME WHEN I SAY I AM FALLEN DEAD OUT OF LOVE WITH YOU,
    BUT DEAD AND STILL IN DEATH IN LOVE WITH YOU,
    YOU WERE ONCE MY LOVE AND LIFE,
    OUR KISS WE HAD WAS OUR KISS OF DEATH,
    EVEN IN DEATH, WE CAN NOT BE TAKEN APART,
    NO MORE TEARS, TEARS NO MORE, NO MORE CRYING PAINFUL TEARS FOR EVER AND EVER AND EVERMORE.

    D.C.D.C. B-POD #222 6-19-08
    RONALD LOPEZ JR.
    R.L.J.

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