El poder de una canción, 4ª parte.

Esta canción de H.I.M me ha tenido especialmente obsesionada esta semana... Cómo se dice en estos casos: "parece escrita para nosotros, muñeco..."

RAZORBLADE KISS

I taste death in every kiss we share
and every sundown seems to be the last we have
your breath on my skin has the scent of our end
I'm drunk on your tears, baby
can't you see it's hurting

Every time we touch we get closer to heaven
and at every sunrise our sins are forgiven
you on my skin this must be the end
the only way you can love me is to hurt me again
and again
and again
and again

Your love is a razorblade kiss
sweetest is the taste from your lips
Your love is a razorblade kiss
sweetest is the taste from your lips

Oh the taste from your lips, my darling
taste from your lips, oh my love
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Only inside I'm free
I'm tired of waiting
you've got to let me dream
inside you baby
I'm not afraid to feel
I want you to love me

cause you are the one
cause you are the one
cause you are the one

Your love is a razorblade kiss
sweetest is the taste from your lips...