• Will I evade this deadly touch

    Can I look away from what I want so much

    My heart and my mind mixed in a grind

    Your eyes and mine held in a bind

    This dilemma, So hard to decide

    Should I run, Should I hide

    Should I stay, Should I bide

    What you want so hard to tell

    I try so hard to get into your shell

    The way your hand touches my own

    The way you stand before me alone

    On my neck I feel your breath

    Now Im afraid its to late

    Ive felt your kiss of death.