Bloody Flower
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Testo di Bloody Flower

GenereGotico
Durata4:28
Lingua originaleInglese
Visualizzazioni160
AaLettura
Dimensione 18

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Last night I was dreaming You were dying and I was screaming The darkness serves my pleasure Through the night I'm haunting you for what you got Don't think I do it out of spite Now I'm here, just for you And you are waiting for the shroud I'm obsessed with the thought That your lovely blood comes out It goes down, from the mouth Through the neck to the ribs To the little wet hill Which is guarded by the lips You're my curse But you blessing my desire You're my death, my abyss But you're taking me higher Prepare to die The time has come to devourer The burning seed Of your fleshy, bloody flower Enjoy with me The last moments of your life 'Cause you will now be acquainted With my knife You call it madness, I call it art I left my signature on every body part Our dark love and the journey of my knife Will tragically end with the erasure of your life It goes down, from the mouth Through the neck to the ribs To the little wet hill Which is guarded by the lips You're my curse But you blessing my desire You're my death, my abyss But you're taking me higher Prepare to die The time has come to devourer The burning seed Of your fleshy, bloody flower Last night I was dreaming You were dying

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