Go…
Ah…
A wraith with an angel body
A demon with a smile of gold
You soul-sucker
I won’t become like you!
A killer with the perfect weapons
Crystal eyes and a heart of coal
You soul-sucker
I won’t lose myself in you
Look how pretty she is, when she falls down
Now there’s no beauty in bleeding mascara
lips are quivering, like a withering rose
She’s back again
What the f___ do you think love means?
It’s much more than words and more than feelings!
Sucking me dry
Is my marrow that sweet?
Your dead lovers have left a trail of broken hearts and misspent hopes
Sucking them dry
Does their marrow taste of sweetness, sweetness?
I hope you choke
[Guitar Solo]
Look how pretty she is, when she falls down
Now there’s no beauty in bleeding mascara
lips are quivering, like a withering rose
She’s back again
She’s back
She’s back again
She’s back…
