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Death at least (song)

All I wanted

All I dreamt of

Was to die

Divine

Ruby-Eyed

 

I asked for help

It never came

Maybe I'm mad

Already dead

Rosy-fingered 

 

It's the end of this world

The dawn of the dead

There are things 

We cannot change 

Tongue-tied 

No absolute

 

My Ideal

My idole

My prince

Never wanted me

 

Never will I be deflowered 

I will die a virgin

Though

Thought of

As a whore

 

I would be in your arms

Feel your burning sex in me

Come closer it's a day-dream

 

I die unloved, untouched 

Bloody, tainted rose

My desire cannot be fulfilled

Cause they say it's impure

 

Alas my man

Alas male-whore

I would not taste 

Thy tender fruit

Thy golden hairs

I would not seize

For Thy blue gaze

I'm already gone

 

Fading

Colours of mushroom

Rotten

Carcass of mine

I want to end

With all of this

Pierce my skin

Let my blood runs

 

It's so surreal ...