The gods are bored tonight,
Casting spells to drench my skin...
And though this world just brings me down
You be my friend through Sick and Sin

This world is a star on Venus tonight
Turn off the T.V. turn on the light
The kiss of your mouth is the Spark of Life
"Death to the sins that eat us alive!"

Though work of days slows down our hips
I love your sweet blasphemous lips...
Warlords of old turn in their graves
We will never ever be their slaves

This world is a star on Venus tonight
Death to the sins that eat us alive
Out of the darkness and into the light...

Victory

The kiss of your mouth is the Spark of this world