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Some may wish never to be born
Wastin' the dawn
Like a rose growin' from the Christ's thorn
Wastin' the dawn
You can see her
Whenever it rains
From Rome to New Orleans
Dancing on the graves
Burden by the heart
She loves her sunglasses after dark
And every single day her little life falls apart You can see
She's on her road to ruin
Stigmata from crucifiction
On her pale white skin
Tribal pagan art
She loves her tattooed Egyptian mark
And every single day her love will tear us apart
songs.
†...Hate me
And cut my flesh
Take me and feel
My pain and scream
Fuck me
And tie me up
Your hands on me
I see your wrath...†
†...Pleasure and pain blood and sin
Lust and hate sex and death
Kiss and scars death and screams
Tears of blood for my lust...†
†...Harm me and lock me up
On your mouth my blood
Lick it up rape me
And taste my lust
Your hands on me
I see your wrath...†
†...Your pain is my addiction
Your blood is in my veins
Your pain is my obsession
Your blood is in my veins...†
†...Unholy bloody fucking suckers
I'm your nightmare, your damnation
This night we rise to suck your blood
This night we rise to fuck your soul...†
†...Deep inside I'm dying
Deep inside I'm hiding
Deep inside my every word I cry...†
†...Deep inside I'm heartless
Deep inside regardless
Kill for me - my every word a lie...†
black no1.
...She's in love with herself - she likes the dark
on her milk white neck - the Devil's mark... ...Now it's all Hallows Eve - the moon is full
will she trick or treat - i bet she will
she will - happy halloween - baby... ...She's got a date at midnight - with Nosferatu
oh baby, Lilly Munster - ain't got nothing on you...
...Well when i called her evil - she just laughed
well cast that spell on me - boo bitch craft... ...Yeah you wanna go out 'cause it's raining and blowing
you can't go out 'cause your roots are showing
dye em black - dye em black... ...Little wolf skin boots - and clove cigarettes
an erotic funeral - for witch she's dressed... ...her perfume smells like - burning leaves
everyday is halloween... ...Yeah you wanna go out 'cause it's raining and blowing
you can't go out 'cause your roots are showing...