Marshall Coleman - Love Is Suicide lyrics

The junkyard queen with the razor blade smile Cut me with a kiss it was fourth of July A prostitute, yea a visionary saint Found heaven on a psychatrophic holiday A little too high they lost control Back to the desert to save your soul Flew like a pigeon couldn't take the heat You were playing for fun, I was playing for keeps Reckless Messiah burning our temple down Digging a grave of desire in a wedding gown Diamonds, and roses, and little white lies Your love is suicide It was a cold day in hell you were sailing through grease Drowning inhibitions in anti-freeze Lipstick dynamite a sand paper tongue A spiritual reunion with a loaded gun A million crimes from ecstasy Slap in the face of dichotomy Mother Superior's Kamikaze fling As the whistling bells of insanity ring Folding her letter feeling no better now Down in a hole in the heart of the sacred ground Diamonds and roses and little white lies Your love is suicide Diamonds and roses and little white lies Nothing's forever not even the sky If I had a casket you'd be my bride Your love it's suicide The promises, the holiday, the ignorant that you betray are burning in the acid rain, the fool who dries your tears of pain Wake up girl it's gonna be a better day for you The sun, the moon, the universe the rotten stench of afterbirth Burning in a prison cell, you opened up the gates of hell Wake up girl it's gonna be a better day for you Your love your love is suicide Your love your love is suicide Talking about love, oh you know your love is suicide