Euphoric

The Abyss From Anna's Felt Pen
You should look closer at what you mean when you say, "This language is pensive and irrational." While cold dusk rises, Lady Gluttony proves that the deeds from the devil are without collateral. Understand we are what we mean to ourselves Understand that prancing in shadows... Builds lust in our minds What does it take to please you? SongtexteI may be nothing in your eyes but the secrecy from your ink will be revealed Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. She's coming (she's coming) she's coming for you. She never runs and she never hides She only writes what's in her minds She barely talks, but I know her name She's whispering... She took a blade and carved it against her veins Her arms became swollen and she watched how it dripped Aus Songtexte Mania