SaikOGoth

The Masque of the red death [Male Voice] That cross you wear around your neck; is it only a decoration, or are you a true Christian believer? [Female Voice] Yes, I believe - truly [Male Voice] Then I want you to remove it at once! - and never to wear it within this castle again! Do you know how a falcon is trained my dear? Her eyes are sown shut. Blinded temporarily she suffers the whims of her God patiently, until her will is submerged and she learns to serve - as your God taught and blinded you with crosses. [Female Voice] You had me take off my cross because it offended.... [Male Voice] It offended no-one. No - it si

Sucker love is heaven sent. You pucker up, our passion's spent. My hearts a tart, your body's rent. My body's broken, yours is spent. Carve your name into my arm. Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed. Cuz there's nothing else to do, Every me and every you. Sucker love, a box I choose. No other box I choose to use. Another love I would abuse, No circumstances could excuse. In the shape of things to come. Too much poison come undone. Cuz there's nothing else to do, Every me and every you. Every me and every you, Every Me...he Sucker love is known to swing. Prone to cling and waste these things. Pucker up for heavens sake.

Historia sin nombre No hay consuelo cuando se pierde el alma, No hay peso más grande que el dolor que se carga, Cuando no se puede sentir otra cosa más que agonía, Se lo que es nacer trayendo lagrimas en vez de alegría, Se lo que es intentar salir solo del infierno, Porque el ángel que esperas pueda rescatarte no aparece. Una vida sin afecto, sin palabras tiernas, Sin caricias sin abrazos, sin amor. Se lo que es gritar de dolor mientras caen tus lagrimas golpeándote la cabeza contra un muro. Se como se siente la muerte, la mitad que me falta lo esta. Se lo que es estar en la nube mas alta, Y como se s