A sleight of hand, in the dawn of treason
You were so easily consumed
An architect of your own destruction
You were surprisingly confused
By all these shallow graves
Laid by Chinese whispers
Through these sliding doors
Cursed with shadow kisses
In d**h, love and squalor the sordid details were removed
Straight from the heart of a suicide girl
You could not keep your dirty little secret
You swore you'd never tell a soul
The priest was shocked to the core by your confession
The gods were smiling from below
On all these shallow graves
Laid by Chinese whispers
Through these sliding doors
Cursed with shadow kisses
In d**h, love and squalor the sordid details were removed
Straight from the heart of a suicide girl
No I can't explain all these shadow kisses
The gods look down on me