Buried her head in her hands (Delilah, you liar) Buried the sun with the mysteries within (She craves the sin) She played her perfection The lie was waiting to be The words left unspoken Now you will see...
Her lips are sealed And dead in a kiss The promises, she made and touched her lips
Sleep through the fear, through the din (Go to sleep my little one) Blood on my lips from the dagger that I kissed (Kiss the pain away) Now death I have tasted Though I had sensed your treason Your virtues lay wasted So it will be...
Her lips are sealed And dead in a kiss The promises, she made and touched her lips Burn in her fire with your passion within Go to sleep my little sin
