And it's 4am   And we will stalk again  The princess, and her bitter queen.  On the 4th day of July  Deep in summer's eye  Naked like the truth should always be.    So speak your lives  (Don't follow with your foot)  All this pain here   (All comes from your dry lungs)  I won't listen  (Your retheric is fleeting)  My knives are fixed with glue.    Coming straight from out the water  Sun-burned face and drunken father  Crying and she's carving in her flesh.    And it's 4am   And we will stalk again  The princess, and her bitter queen.  On the 4th day of July  Deep in summer's eye  Naked like the truth should always be.    This false art   (Of palm trees and trash heaps)  This burning bed  (Where my ghost will now sleep)    Watching romance from a far seat  Bleeding from the glass on my feet  Learning that i love the smell of flesh.    And it's 4am   And we will stalk again  The princess, and her bitter queen.  On the 4th day of July  Deep in summer's eye  Naked like the truth should always be.    An angel on his two knees  Arms stretched towards red sea  Of violence and his sultry tongue.  The scenic view of carnage  Caused by the sword in his hands  The beauty resonates in birth.    It's plain to see, the wind beneath the trees.  Flowing free, the summer breeze is sweet.  I lay in space, choked by my own air.  I love the taste, of your blackened lips.    And it's 4am   And we will stalk again  The princess, and her bitter queen.  On the 4th day of July  Deep in summer's eye  Naked like the truth should always be.    these lyrics are submitted by ChainaNicole