Licked her lips and turned to feather
The passion of lovers is for death
The little foxes so safe and sound
The passion of lovers is for death
And as I watched from underneath
“The passion of lovers is for death”, said she
“The passion of lovers is for death”, said she
“The passion of lovers is for death”, said she
She breaks her heart just a little too much
“The passion of lovers is for death”, said she
She gets the better of the bigger to the letter
The passion of lovers is for death
As she dips and wails and slips her banshee smile
“The passion of lovers is for death”, said she
The passion of lovers is for death
The passion of lovers is for death
The passion of lovers is for death
“The passion of lovers is for death”, said she
They were not dead, they'd gone to ground
The passion of lovers is for death
“The passion of lovers is for death”, said she
“The passion of lovers is for death”, said she
And her jokes attract the lucky bad type
“The passion of lovers is for death”, said she
“The passion of lovers is for death”, said she
The passion of lovers is for death
I came aware of all that she keep