Paroles de Isabella Red

Spill your tears, they will turn red Not to be is to be red, that's it We got the prison and decor is love Endless love or pain Oh, must be pain Love is your throne, reality Crush it, crush and Isabella arrives Love her, bare your soul For Isabella Red This time you will lose No destiny Isabella calls Better go... Go to her sweet red, taste it There's no time, no end Life's ending She's yours She's smiling She's Isabella Red