Black theatre of love Violet dancers cast their blood The moon gave me flowers For funerals to come
12 shapes bow before her I am still one of them 12 morbid ways to die Her beauty scares me
I'm falling deeper No more pain to feel now Touch the silence Afraid of hell
Black theatre Violet dancers drink my blood The moon gave me flowers For funerals to come
I cannot breathe Am losing life The moon paints the skyline blue She died so beautifulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.