The Witcher - Her Sweet Kiss

The fairer sex they often call it
But her love’s as unfair as a crook
It steals all my reason
Commits every treason
Of logic with naught but a look

A storm raging on the horizon
Of longing, and heartache, and lust
She’s always bad news
It’s always lose-lose
So, tell me, love, tell me, love
How is that just?

But the story is this
She’ll destroy with her sweet kiss
Her sweet kiss

But the story is this
She’ll destroy with her sweet kiss

Her current is pulling you closer
And charging in the hot, humid night
The Red sky at dawn
Is giving a warning
You fool better stay out of sight

I’m weak, my love, and I am wanting
If this is the path I must trudge
I’ll welcome my sentence
Give to you my panence
Garrother, jury and judge

But the story is this
She’ll destroy with her sweet kiss
Her sweet kiss

But the story is this
She’ll destroy with her sweet kiss

But the story is this
She’ll destroy with her sweet kiss
Her sweet kiss

But the story is this
She’ll destroy with her sweet kiss

The story is this
She’ll destroy with her sweet kiss