Red, oh red

The taste of blood on lips of wine

They're so silent

Wait a minute or just a little while



What are you lookin for,

The taste of red,

The taste of fear

From your ceiling leak convincing smile?



Red, oh red

The taste of blood on lips of wine

The time it waitin

Maybe takes away from your demise

From your demise



Say you're slippin?

Maybe so

It's not easy

Now you know