Vārdi: Bride. Out For Blood.

You're just a kiss away from your destiny
Just a word away from deceiving a friend
You must go to your own place
Crying over eternal fate
Judas kiss, Judas kiss
Out for blood, you're out for blood
You slip a note under the table
And wait for a handful of change
You've grown weak, honor is lost
You got the ransom He paid the cost