Her lips so sweet Every word cuts like knives I feel the wounds as if self inflicted Broken porcelain beauty I still long to touch I prick my finger to paint her lips
In agony i wait to hear her voice I wish for death or any other fate In the shadows of the shame of god Just one whisper to alleviate this pain
My teardrops fall To wet her lifeless eyes Just one last kiss To feel her shallow breath
Staring into the night Daybreak so far away I can hear her screams as they echo in meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
