Her skin so pale
Her hair the color of golden silk...
The blade wants your blood
The blade wants to feed...
Let me be,
leave me...
Always empty I can't believe.
Not a whole lot going on...
A reckless knife driven through the vein
a suffering soul corrupted by emotion...
In the darkness is where she lies
Broken, bruised, bloody cries...
Destroyer!
Take me out of your sight...
Your soul's a burning shade of dark blue
The darkness inside it echoes consistently...
Crashed the broken door
Fall in love with the black eyes...
Red as the rose's lover's thorns,
Dark and bleeding for my monsieur...
When all they do is torment, controlling all...
Telling you nothings acceptable save pain...
As her fingers reach out to touch mine
I wonder...