Kiss me with your fear I need us being together... you and I I have always been the unseen Invisible... to most until the banding began Weary dreary, teary face Tame me to the happy place
In dreams we can die, in fantasies we can thrive But here, only you and I in our nightmare In a erotic embrace that burns despair
The christ figure beckons those who are fools Those who will drink the sacred blood of his wounds And wipe the dribble from their passive stinking mouths with The soiled cloth worn by the divine falsity
The swallowers and the listeners are outside To enter our paradise of private splendor So may they be eviscerated We that are bonded shall be saved Those of the light be shunned
Leaves dry, and dead float cooling on autumn winds Snow gentle and silent drifts in sunless winter skies Spring green and rebirth ignored Summer warmth and joy unnoticed Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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