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I thank you for the scarsThey are the lines that grace my wrists todayHave you come to collect the heartOf the ghost you left of me?The purest cloth drapes sinnersFetid shroud if lifeless needIn my heart she lies embeddedYet I know she'll never set me freeFire burns my blood when I touch youYour heart bestowed upon meHow I prayed for a fallen angelWith worn out wings and a vampire's smileI was sent a broken angelYet I'm still alone on this crooked mileShe's beauty and deathTake my last breathI'd gladly give it awayShe's wet on my lipsThe scars on my wristsInflicted by her miserySo I'll speak in fragmentsMy daily crucifixionSongtexteYou can't hold on anymoreFire burns my blood when I touch youYour heart bestowed on meYou tell me that its art and your tearsAre made of liesLiesHanging from your halo...Fire burns my blood when I touch youYour heart bestowed on meYou tell me that its art and your tearsAre made of liesYour heart bestowed upon meYour heart bestowed on meYou tell me that its art and your tearsAre made of liesHanging from your obsidian haloThe problem with the deadThey always come back againChoking on your obsidian haloSave your screams for savior scenes (savior scenes)Hanging from your obsidian haloThe problem with the deadThey always come back again The dead come back againObsidian haloSave your screams for savior scenes (savior scenes) Aus Songtexte Mania