a wraith with an angel's body
a demon with a smile of gold
a killer with the perfect weapons
and a heart of coal. you soul-sucker!
i won't lose myself in you. look how pretty she is
now there is no beauty in
what the fuck do you think love means?
it's much more than words and feelings
your dead lovers have left a trail of broken hearts and misspent hopes
does their marrow taste of sweetness
now there is no beauty in
she's back a. she's back again!