You got stars in your sunglasses Mona Lisa has got nothing on you I'm seeing angels, but they're angels of death You've got pallid features and carbon breath Like a hint, like a feather But it's a crisis Walk on the water before it is wine Remember that we're lovers You drive me crazy, I need my mind We need to run, still we hide Day to night, day to night Specters wisp about your cloudy eyes You were never kind to another soul They want to take you home tonight And make love to your evil passion inside Like a hint, like a feather But it's a crisis Walk on the water before it is wine Remember that we're lovers You drive me crazy, I need my mind We need to run, still we hide Day to night, day to night I fall to my knees, for shame, I cry For selfish regret, I chastise I hope you find some peace in your devil mind And a thousand painful deaths cursed upon myself For every act of cruelty And every word unbrotherly