Beauty of it All
I can smell death, she's breathing on my shoulder.
I can see death, she's right in front of me.
I can feel death, she's in my arms.
I can hear death, she's whispering in my ear.
I can taste death, she's kissing the life from me.
I can see death, she's right in front of me.
I can feel death, she's in my arms.
I can hear death, she's whispering in my ear.
I can taste death, she's kissing the life from me.