Serpents Kiss - The Mission

Foreign tongues in familiar places

Surrender the thrills to the very core

Forever young and blessed with nameless graces

A love that kills and promises more

Ash on the carpet and dust on the mirror

Chasing shadows and the dreaming comes clearer

Gasping for colour, this perfect heart

Screaming howl and the children play

Serpents kiss for the words you pray

Whiskey and the devil and the witching hour

Serpents kiss on that untouched flower

Searching for a haven, it’s no favour

The fingers that shine

Heart beats quicker as the veils start to fall

I’ll be craving, the pleasure’s all mine

Candles flicker as the devils dance on the wall

Stroking the naked and the silence gets colder

Stuck on the ceiling and the kissing gets bolder

Biting my nails for fear of revenge

Serpents kiss and the children play

Serpents kiss for the words you pray

Serpents kiss and the witching hour

Serpents kiss on that untouched flower

Ash on the carpet and dust on the mirror

Chasing shadows and the dreaming comes clearer

Some kind of visitor and the neon street

Serpents kiss and the children play

Serpents kiss for the words you pray

Serpents kiss and the witching hour

Serpents kiss on that untouched flower