Prudence kept the sun from shining bright Prudence kept the animal from revealing in the night Narcissistic raving, nihilistic craving And she became the torment of my heart
Prudence was the context of distress and complaint Prudence kept her purity when that old moon waned Mischievously gleaming, derelict and dreaming Faithlessness is highly rated art...
Green eyed, deified, envious jewels gleaming Drugfumes, childish tunes, Juliet was dreaming Sinful trifles, improving my discography Rejoicing with the deed that is making me celebrity
Oh, well, obliged to hell, deviltry and sadness Waylaid by chaos, mirthfulness and madness Feeling, falling, taunting gods creation Oh, so lief yielding fluency to temptation
Prudence was the context of distress and complaint Prudence kept her purity when that old moon waned Mischievously gleaming, derelict and dreaming Faithlessness is highly rated art...
There were few lucid moments in the dead midsummer madness We withdrew from joy of the ultimate kind to sickening sour sadness We wasted our dark passion, we wasted our complexion Prudence kept our purity and my art is the grand reflection
Green eyed, deified, envious jewels gleaming Drugfumes, childish tunes, Juliet was dreaming Sinful trifles, improving my discography Rejoicing with the deed that is making me celebrity
Oh, well, obliged to hell, deviltry and sadness Waylaid by chaos, mirthfulness and madness Feeling, falling, taunting gods creation Oh, so lief yielding fluency to temptation
But if I dream of moonshine, if I taste the (devils) vintage If I dream of wastelands, if I stroll through deserts If I behold autumn, if I reach to touch her cold face I realise our hours draws on apace...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
