Your majesty filled my glass
The bloody alcohol smile...
In my field of dead flowers,
Here I could lie for endless hours...
You may find in your cloying dreams,
Sickeningly twisted figures invade your things...
I'm tired of this year
This year of tears and sorrows...
Im playing with the hands of death
dancing with my biggest bet...
When my life ends,
It will be with a smile...
At the set of the sun,
As the light fades away...
Opera of Sorrow
By My Decadent...
Cruelty Brought Thee Orchids
By My Decadent...
It was a cool autumns day when the evil came this...
My eyes get heavy
Losing the light...
Eyes like rubies: red and cold.
Teeth like daggers: to kill and to hold...