Every night I put on my black dress
Eyes wet, I drink
And mourn our death
My tears turn to ink
One more woman and more letters
All of them curse my name
Nameless trophies, ain't right sir?
Hall of Fame of your game
Let's play Kiss, Mary, Kill
Which one of us tonight will it be?
Let's play Kiss, Mary, Kill
Load your gun, be ready to run
Hunt game, howl at the moon
New face across the room
You shoot, shoot, shoot
Speakeasy of fame
The crowd sings my name
Will you love me the same?
New miss has never been to Paris
But she damn knows how it feels
When she screams the lyrics
You're a creature of habits
Let's play Kiss, Mary, Kill
Which one of us tonight will it be?
Let's play Kiss, Mary, Kill
Load your gun, be ready to run
Hunt game, howl at the moon
New face across the room
You shoot, shoot, shoot
Hunt game, howl at the moon
New face across the room
You shoot, shoot, shoot