Martini Kiss

There's poison in my drinking glass

Don't stop, just sip it down

And in a swirling masquerade of sound

My body hits the ground

I'm beautiful when I'm asleep

Martini kisses land

On my blistered bloody scarlet lips

The bottle's in my hand

Burn out, not fade away

I'll speak in riddles so you can understand

I'll draw in pencil so you can trace with pen

So in love with me like sand to wet feet

I'll write both our names into the wet concrete

Done