Benzene Valentine (Velvet Riot Remix)

Chrome on the counter Salt on the leather Blacktop breathing Hotter than ever Your red dress cuts Like a warning flare I lost my footing Before I got there One step closer Two steps blind Heat in the engine Teeth in the mind Benzene Valentine You burn so clean I saw the end In the gasoline Benzene Valentine Too sweet to survive You hit like mercy At 95 95 95 95 Black coffee bitter Gold on your chain Red vinyl sticking To the backs of my legs You said it softly Almost kind Like execution Dressed up fine One hand steady One hand cursed I knew the damage But kissed it first Benzene Valentine You burn so clean I saw the end In the gasoline Benzene Valentine Too sweet to survive You hit like mercy At 95 Again Not fate, not luck, not heaven above Just teeth, just heat, just counterfeit love No cure, no sign, no clean goodbye Just you, just me At 95 Benzene Valentine You burn so clean I saw the end In the gasoline Benzene Valentine Too sweet to survive You hit like mercy At 95 Benzene Valentine Benzene Valentine Still alive