The darkness lights the brightest things
It's cold outside my lips are trembling
Your blood in my hands that once held me warm
I wanted to trast I wanted to lust
It's our guilt our blame
The passionate pain we need
Now lay your head down to rest
I will help to prevent the fall
There's a feeling hidden deep inside me
And I will manage to look it in
Before it hurts
It's cold outside my lips are trembling
Your blood in my hands that once held me warm
I wanted to trast I wanted to lust
It's our guilt our blame
The passionate pain we need
1 | My Little |
2 | Construct |
3 | Hollow |
4 | Blood |
5 | Sculptor Of Lust And Desire |
6 | I Wither |
7 | Fear Your Love |
8 | Turn The Lights On |
9 | Omniscient |
10 | Sacrament |