Slow Danse With The Dead - Threat or a Prayer

Whisper my name like a threat or a prayer
Your breath is warm, yet your touch feels colder

We fade in chrome
Our shadows kiss
The night forgets
But I wont miss

Whisper my name like a threat or a prayer
Your breath is warm, yet your touch feels colder

Sin on your tongue
The faith runs dry
The things you say
False hope and lies

Whisper my name like a threat or a prayer
Your breath is warm, yet your touch feels colder
Whisper my name like a threat or a prayer
Your breath is warm, yet your touch feels colder.....