The kiss of death, a thousand eyes stalking from above,
Anxiously observing mine, as I stare over my love.
Those eyes can see my destiny, they've experienced my fate,
A gorgeous girl too good for me, but I'm afraid it is too late.
I've become enslaved in love, I'm drowning in my own obsession.
The eyes close from above, it's too late to teach this lesson.
I can't be saved from hurt, there's no escape from pain,
It's hopeless now, I shan't convert, as my tears drown out the rain.
Loves sweet curse clutches me, I can hardly breathe,
The eyes, they cry despairingly, But I won't fight or heave.
This breathlessness is perfect, as are her stunning eyes,
No needle on earth could inject, this feeling of soaring above the skies,
In happiness I am consumed, tears of joy I've cried for my dear.
It appears that my heart has bloomed, as I cry and laugh and cheer.
You can warn me from your past, oh wise eyes from above,
But MKM has my heart, and she'll always be my love.
