Lyrics

I'll cup your neck like a cup o' joe Yeah, warm and sweet and soft and slow Or pinch it, swish, get the smell And down like wine But if bourbon's the mood A short shot takes no time The shot will be a stab The kiss, a killer's kiss The grab will be a stab The kiss, a killer's kiss I wanna be a pal There are confidantes few With ears so open and Hands so true You can count on me but Watch your math If you don't carry this one I'm a wiz at subtracting The cut will come in a flesh Just like a killer's kiss The grab will be a stab The kiss, a killer's kiss So purse your lips And close your eyes Feel your heels rise and fall To the killer's kiss So purse your lips And close your eyes Take in the quick breath Of traitor caught The killer's kiss You think I'm blind To you midnight moves Well my sites are set – Infrared hot mood Mistakes can be made; If you only knew The knife would turn those Red lips blue Turn around, see the headlight's glare From the killer's kiss The grab will be a stab The kiss, a killer's kiss