A View To A Kill

Meeting you with a view to a kill.
Face to faces, secret places, feel the chill.
Nightfall covers me, but you know the plans 
I'm making still oversee.
Could it be the whole earth opening wide?
A sacred why a mystery gaping inside the weekends why?

Until we dance into the fire, that fatal kiss is all we need.
Dance into the fire, to fatal sounds of broken dreams.
Dance into the fire, that fatal kiss is all we need, 
dance into the fire.

Choice for you is a view to a kill.
Between the shades a fascination standing still.
The first crystal tears fall as snoumakes on your body,
The first time in years to drench your skin 
with lovers rosy stain.
A chance to find a phoenix for the name,
A chance to die, but can we
Dance into the fire, that fatal kiss is all we need. . . .
When all we see is the view to a kill.