Opposite's Attract
© Copyright 2003 - Recherché Inamorato Productions

A puff of black and you disappear,
But your actions will always be right here.
And I'm adorned with the purest of white,
Lighting up the darkest night.
Cyclone eyes speak of your life,
As needled arms reach for the knife.
Crystal gaze that sings to all,
Breaking even the shortest fall.

With bad breath and words of good,
We were bound to be misunderstood.

You ran away from a life of attention,
And spiraled into eternal suspension.
My life ended for the sake of another,
Poor baby was born without a mother.
Front row, center, when Satan screams,
I pencil in your deepest dreams.
We're everything fucked up that they see,
Exactly what they didn't want us to be.

But we proved them all wrong in the end,
An angel can be a demon's best friend.