• You kissed me, And I kissed you. What else would two young lovers do? But we found out something new, That I've become bad for you. you sank into my poisoned lips, felt me upon your finger tips, now your withering away. I beg you to stay......Promise you I won't hurt you again as I slam your head into the ground and laugh as you kiss the lips that drip with venom. my lips are your drug, we don't fit and I like it. you'll never find the cure to these lips of mine.