Love Night

She charcoal, Monroe with lies.
Every month she slowly dies.
She ain't gone, she just smoke.
No halo, just her she buys.
Smoke thick, premium on me.
I'm 4D, midnight nights, no halo.
On her flame, just kissing curses from the same mouth.
Left plush, chin real, but her perfume still on me.
Time froze in her last glance, now I bleed in every dance.
Pain cut, but I still drive with you.
Pain cut, but I still drive with you.