Oh, the skies, tumbling from your eyes
So, sublime, the chase to end all time 
Seasons call and fall from grace and uniform,
anatomical and metaphysical

Oh, the die,
a blood red setting sun  [bad word] through my veins
burning up my skin,
I will survive, live and thrive
With this deadly kiss
Love crime
Love crime
I will survive, live and thrive
I will survive, I will survive
I will