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The 69 Eyes elegy..
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The 69 Eyes elegy..
Stolen Season
but your tears are not mine still sailing down on them til the end of time all your fears still bleeding out of your heart out of the sealing but you are what you believe in come rain or shine in your garden of weeping but you are seeking the celebration of the evening
but your tears are not mine I don't care if I die as long as I can have you by my side
but your tears are not mine still sailing down on them til the end of time all your fears still bleeding out of your heart out of the sealing but we are what we believe in come rain or shine in your garden of weeping still we are seeking the celebration of the evening
but your tears are not mine I don't care if I die as long as I can have you by my side all forgotten has gone to sing this lonely song things just happen without no reason love's a stolen season * Gothic Girl
you can see her whenever it rains from rome to new orleans dancing on the graves burden by the heart she loves her sunglasses after dark and every single day her little life falls apart
she's out to look so macabre and alone she's close to hook on her dying
just like a gothic girl lost in the darken world my lil' gothic girl darkerside jewel are your razor cuts for real - baby
you can see she's on her road to ruin stigmata from crucifixion on her pale white skin tribal pagan art she loves her tattood egyptian mark and every single day her love will tear us apart
she's out to look so macabre and alone she's close to hook on her dying
just like a gothic girl lost in the darken world my lil' gothic girl darkerside jewel are your razor cuts for real - baby * Forever More
Been a while ever since The wildest of the winds Been whispering About you again Been a while ever since The wildest of winds Started whispering About you again
Feel my heartbeat Like it's just begun Feel my heartbeat On this endless run Feel my heartbeat Forever more Feel my heartbeat Feel my heartbeat Like it's just begun Feel my heartbeat On this endless run Feel my heartbeat Forever more Feel my heartbeat Once more
Been a while ever since I let it shine in Been wandeing without you within Been a while ever since I let it shine in I've been wandering Without you within * Sister Of Charity
A new day for a mission Another sunrise in your heart
Gimme tears of the wrong The hate of convicts The glamour of the damned Rule of Benedict
I've never seen the dawn like this before Tears of the night turn to diamonds in your eyes In the face of the world's ugliness Sister of charity Remains a mystery
Love shines ofer aggression Another wound heals in your heart
Gimme fears of the strong The warfare politics The decay of the west Rule of Benedict
I've never seen the dawn like this before Tears of the night turn to diamonds in your eyes In the face of the world's ugliness Sister of charity Remains a mystery * Lost Boys
Morning light hurts your eyes But that's another thing Nothing really matters Behind the shades of blue
Blind boys never lie But that's another thing Nothing really matters Behind the shades of blue
'Cause in the end You're just reborn again
You wanna rock Nothing's gonna make you stop And nothing's gonna break you up Everybody knows you're lost in the night time honey Lost boys
We are dead until dark But that's another thing Noting really matters Behind the shades of blue
You say
You wanna live like I do But that's another thing Nothing really matters Behind the shades of blue
'Cause in the end We're just reborn again
You wanna rock Nothing's gonna make you stop And nothing's gonna break you up Everybody knows you're lost in the night time honey Lost boys * Christina Death
She likes to sleep her nights with the window open wide Just in case her Dark Prince would come by the silvery light She lives with her two cats a "please no ads" sign on her door Memories in her photo books some of them still a bit sore
Christina Death Smokes cigarettes in her bed Christina Death Paints her lips every night blood red
She hates Christmas nights more than dressing up in white The lightning's something she adores like Frankenstein's Bride She's obsessed with the Hollywood Book of Dead church yards give her more No room for the living in her heart cold as 1334
Christina Death Smokes cigarettes in her bed Christina Death Paints her lips every night blood red Christina Death Drinks Absinth after giving head Christina Death I know you before we ever met * hmm.. elég.. wérző lelkem egyszer hazatalál... kapjátok be..
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