You look like a beautiful story to tell the cops when they find me. Her skin was pale white, as she rots down by the river tonight. I left the bones by the skull, but her heart, I took it all. I could've gave the moon but I abandoned her ruined.
The devil, drawn out, the killer left alone. The love, the hate, the gnawing of the bones. The river, the body, the dagger, the abdomen. The river, the body, the dagger, the abdomen.
The lake is haunted now, they found a mirror in her mouth, when they looked they saw her face, now they're in a casket adorned in lace. This knife was for my love, the devil's dead in the mud. I dragged her through the woods and abandoned her ruined.
The devil, drawn out, the killer left alone. The love, the hate, the gnawing of the bones. The river, the body, the dagger, the abdomen. The river, the body, the dagger, the abdomen.
She took our hearts from us, I turned the river into rust. I left the orchids for her, then I became the murderer. She was the sun and moon, she left us all too soon. I put her in the dirt, and abandoned her ruined. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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