DEATH IS A STAR

& I WAS GRIPPED BY THAT DEADLY PHANTOM I FOLLOWED HIM THROUGH HARD JUNGLES AS HE STALKED THROUGH THE BACK LOTS STRANGLING THROUGH NIGHT SHADES THE THIEF OF LIFE MOVED ONWARDS & OUTWARDS TO LOVE IN A ONE STOP ONLY MOTEL ASTORM BANGS ON THE CHEAPEST ROOM. THE PHANTOM SLIPS IN TO SPILL BLOOD EVEN ON THE SWEETEST HONEYMOON THE KILLER OF LOVE CAUGHT THE LAST LATE NIAGARA BUS BY CHANCE OR ESCAPING FROM MISERY BY SUDDENESS OR INANSWER TO PAIN SMOKING IN THE DARK CINEMA YOU COULD SEE THE BAD GO DOWN AGAIN & THE CLOUDS ARE HIGH SPANISH MTS. & A FORD ROADS THROUGH THE NIGHTFULL OF RAIN THE KILLER'S BLOOD FLOWS BUT HE LOADS HIS GUNS AGAIN MAKE A GROWN MAN CRY LIKE A GIRL TO SEE THE GUNS DYING @ SUNSET IN VAIN LOVERS CLAIMED BUT THEY NEVER HAD ME SMOKING IN THE DARK CINEMA SEE THE BAD GO DOWN AGAIN