The Kiss Of Judas
I hear footsteps closing inI recognize them from my early days.The times are different the image remains the sameRepeating back flashes remembering the name,Approaching visions of things I can't recall,A familiar smile awakes the painUnkept promises, the night awaits, the act of confidence
The kiss of Judas I feel the lips on my cheekThe kiss of Judas haunts me once againIn your private chamber, you're all alone.
The well earned silver pieces falling to the floorThe flame of the candle casting movement to the wallYour eyes filled with guilt keep staring at the doorApproaching visions of things I can't recallA familiar smile awakes the painUnkept promises, the night awaits, the act of confidence
The kiss of Judas I feel the lips on my cheekThe kiss of Judas haunts me once againUnkept promises, the night awaits, the act of confidence