Mascara Tears and Vanilla Spice Lyrics

The room was hot
From our bodies still
And we lay on our backs
As I caressed her sweat-slick skin
I looked at her
She looked at me
Before she turned away, as if in thought
Like somehow, she needed more
Then she raised her head
From her pillow
Black from those mascara tears
She shed them night before to get in bed
The room was hot
From our bodies steep(?)
We lay
On our backs
As I caressed her sweat-slick skin

She twists around
Puts her mouth on mine
Before she looks away
And whispers soft,
Darling, I thought I lost(?)
But now I try peppermint, rock and lollipops
'Cause all the vanilla spice in the world has gone
Couldn't make feeling worthless any easier
And how we love and adore to suffer, suffer
So I'm gonna build some flies(?) to shape the world
Then she raised her head
From her pillow, black from those mascara tears
She shed them night before to get in bed
So come, come, Cardinal
You know where I'm waiting
I'm game if you're playing
Settle all our duels with rusty knives
Play out this twisted tale with guns and fire
When all of this is done,
I'll stuff your bloody corpse
And f;;k it like the ones
You terrorised before
And everyone will say,
The antichrist has had
His
Day.
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Lyrics submitted by Kerri Logan.