Verdammte Frauen, aber nur bis ich wieder für sie bereit bin

Finger smoking  
from her silver revolver trigger
shot a waterfall of bullets
tears off the virgin Mary's face
 
she stood crying with the gun at her side
head on hands shaking
in poppy fields  
of past lovers lies
 
a cigarette and beer  
are all that stood between  
clawing hearts out  
nails as knives
 
purple neon desire
lying naked on the beach
dreaming of california
 
Hemostats barely holding in the blood
so fucking crazy in Love
 
now we drive  
dangerously fast
to the black and white desert  
 
sunglasses
burn victims
of how she held me
but we never really touched