Cold Romance
Sweet Darling, where have you been?
I've been waiting for you all these years
Take of your blooded silken cloak
The red wine spilled over your mind
There she stands, thoughts in her head
Not saying a word and speaking my love
The days went by in a gray clouded sky
Feeling a sweet cold embrace from above
Was it you, kissing me goodbye at night?
The sharp nails in my back, were they yours?
Softly she touched my face, nails scratching my skin
Coming closer, softly she whispered goodbye
Unable to weep I feel a cold wind as she left
Remembering the sacred sparkle on her face
Illusions fell and scattered on the floor
Please just kiss me goodbye, once more..
- Morphia
[Dit bericht is aangepast door Morphia (22-03-2002).]
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I hide my soiled hands behind my back.
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