Paroles de Black Erotica

Black theatre of love Violet dancers cast their blood The moon gave me flowers For funerals to come 12 shapes bow before me I am still one of them 12 morbid ways to die Her beauty scares me I am falling deeper No more pain to feel now Touch the silence Afraid of hell Black erotica Violet dancers drink my blood The moon gave me flowers For funerals to come I cannot breathe I am losing life The moon paints the skyline blue She died so beaufitul