• Pick your poison
    Red or wine
    pour me some in do good time
    Kill me fast or Kill me slow
    Promise me you'll never let me go
    Take my life instead of my hand
    Let my life slip away like sand
    Call my name never more
    strike me now and settle the score
    Let me die of painful sorrow
    I will never get to see tomorrow
    Drop the daggar from your blood covered hands
    Now join the ritual of the Celtic Clans
    The air chokes while the thunder roars
    I won't see the stars no more
    I want you to kill me the one I adore
    I was strangeled on my bed
    and now I lie here dead
    With closed fingers and shut eyes
    And one rose in hand, both yours and mine.