Stan Forebee - Confession I lyrics

[verse 1] Black haired, brown eyed, nude lips Scarlet dress, heeled toe, true hips Quite the sight to see as I purchased my casket She's headed to a funeral, her smile seem to mask it Perfect strangers but I feel as if I know her Like the Devils little angel at my shoulder Excite the senses as they try to hone her She can be this mans favorite mourner And you know she's from California And you know she got fans that adore her And you know that she's no good for ya But anything i'd do just for a Taste of her skin and hint of her misery The greatest face to ever grace my history But who you are was no mystery We dance and sway to the symphony