Lovers led astray to an early grave Is it inhuman to believe That god might bleed the same as me? We're lovers led to an early grave
Jet-black submissionaries in the fringes of the night Heartless lovers living in the crosshairs of the light Are you ready to release your final breath? Are you ready to receive the kiss of death?
But when I see you, laid and slayed across the bed Red all over, now all her victims have been bled I'd pick a rose for every blood-stain on your clothes The night holds her in submission Submission
Unholy ceremony in a masochistic fire Tell me, baby, are these things that you desire? Someone to pull you apart? Another song to stake your heart!
But when I see you, laid and slayed across the bed Red all over, now all her victims have been bled I'd pick a rose for every blood-stain on your clothes The night holds her in submission
Led astray to an early grave She sent our souls to hell Led astray to an early grave She sent our souls to hell For every blood-stain on your clothes Well I picked another rose And damned our souls to hell To hell
But when I see you, laid and slayed across the bed Red all over, now all her victims have been bled I'd pick a rose for every blood-stain on your clothes The night holds her in submission Submission SubmissionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
