I’ll cup your neck like a cup o’ joe   Yeah, warm and sweet and soft and slow   Or pinch it, swish, get the smell   and down like wine   But if bourbon’s the mood   a short shot takes no time      The shot will be a stab   The kiss, a killer’s kiss   The grab will be a stab   The kiss, a killer’s kiss      I wanna be a pal   There are confidantes few   with ears so open and   hands so true   You can count on me but   watch your math   If you don’t carry this one   I’m a whiz at subtracting      The cut will come in a flesh   just like a killer’s kiss   The grab will be a stab   The kiss, a killer’s kiss      So purse your lips   and close your eyes   Feel your heels rise and fall   to the killer’s kiss      So purse your lips   and close your eyes   Take in the quick breath   of traitor caught   The killer’s kiss      You think I’m blind   to you midnight moves   Well my sites are set   infrared hot mood   Mistakes can be made   If you only knew   The knife would turn those   red lips blue      Turn around, see the headlight’s glare   from the killer’s kiss   The grab will be a stab   The kiss, a killer’s kiss