LIPSTICK ON MY CIGARETTE MAKES A BLOOD RED KISS IN THE SNOW
COLD AS MY KISS IS FOR YOU
FLESH THAT'S COLD TO THE TOUCH STINGS FROM THE FIERCE WINDS THAT BLOW,
BUT ALWAYS THE PATH LEADS TO YOU...
WANDERING THROUGH THE SNOW OUTSIDE
WONDERING IF YOU'RE STILL ALIVE
IN MY HEART IN MY HEART YOUR LOVE IS THE KISS OF DEATH...
ICE IN MY FALLING TEARS CLOUDS YOUR IMAGE IN MY EYES
COLD AS MY GLANCE IS FOR YOU
FLAME THAT BURNS MY FROZEN HEART CLOTHED IN BLACK AND LEATHER LOVE ,
CHAINS MY HEART ONCE AGAIN TO YOU...
WANDERING THROUGH THE SNOW OUTSIDE WONDERING IF YOUR STILL ALIVE IN MY HEART IN MY HEART YOUR LOVE IS THE KISS OF DEATH...
LIPSTICK ON MY CIGARETTE MAKES A BLOOD RED KISS IN THE SNOW
COLD AS MY KISS IS FOR YOU
FLAME THAT BURNS MY FROZEN HEART, CLOTHED IN BLACK AND LEATHER LOVE,
CHAINS MY HEART ONCE AGAIN TO YOU...
WANDERING THROUGH THE SNOW OUTSIDE WONDERING IF YOU'RE STILL ALIVE IN MY HEART IN MY HEART YOUR LOVE IS THE KISS OF DEATH....