Such urgency to prove her love Feeds it like no other love Love has come to crucify And fits just like a glove Bruised hearts burn in flame Soul sickness is another name Waits for him by the garbage Man she's strung out on love. She aches for him Like lovers do Like lovers do And the dreams of love come true Sweet pleasures and abandonment Salt wet scent in soft descent Into the madness that don't relent Ooh the taste of love is good Well she knew one day she'd pay the price But she raise one eye as she dim the lights What it is - it's what he likes Loves him like no other could Like lovers do Like lovers do When the dreams of love run true Where do dreams of love run true? A rose tattooed - so new burns so blue against her skin And she's hoping that it's love again Fever in her heart The coiling snake. The bladed fist She holds him fast for one last kiss Undressed against his emptiness Plays her final part She calls his name out from the crowd The black rains pouring down so hard Love has come for her And he fits her like a shroud Like her lovers do Like her lovers do Like her lovers do