2009-07-19
Secret Mission
I once knew a woman; she put a curse on me That eventually came true She was a head on wreck on a mystic ride You know the kind Among the visions and the ruins She was my unsuspecting secret mission Leftover pa*sion and desire They only deepen the wound But you must admit that the pain is sweet It makes you howl at the moon I guess you are my unsuspecting secret mission Yes you are my unsuspecting secret mission Every eleven days or so I get a message from you Invisible ink on invisible paper But I can smell the perfume I guess I ain't your unsuspecting secret mission You know you aren't my unsuspecting secret mission