of sin I prick myself on your thorns And I bleed within Your leaves fade to brown And I watch you die In my torture garden Under black sunshine My beautiful flower
full of sin I prick myself on your thorns and I bleed within your leaves fade to brown and I watch you die in my torture garden under blacksunshine. My beautiful flower
译文: 我破产. 我的美丽的花.
water flow You'll never see the water flowing We that have tasted such beauties of corruption Triumphal arches raised designed to fall again My
" Then he breathed out his last breath into my ear His gaze already way out among the stars among The ruins of the past I shelter from the storm my mind
an' she burst into flames The whole club runnin' tryin' to ruin my night I told her roll around a little, she'll be aight Then everybody mad at me, all up in my
, ruin disease into wounds like these Let the truth sting, yeah Let the truth And I feel it from the pit of my stomach Into the ditch of my mind Inside
one story to tell Watch where you stray, my friend There's a flower that grows in a cave So lovely to see but need not be saved It's beautiful blossom
this insanity? Slave of the suffering... I am the fallen angel And my wings are dead Blood flowers of this darkness Fall to my palms My bride is flying
Oh! My crushing soul Through my ebony tears Falling on the fading Flowers of my youth Voices from the dark ruins Of cirith ungol Kutulu beckons me From
gave yourself to a coward I'ma bury both of you, and still buy you flowers Chorus: Remember when Our love would never end? But now I am Tastin' my
lying upon my feet Is licking the hand of mine It is night...in my heart It is moon...in my eyes I am hidden in a fog- my own breath Small village in
flying upon my feet Is licking the hand of mine It is night: in my heart It is moon: in my eyes I am hidden in a fog - my own breath Small village in
There it goes picking my nose fixing my clothes At the same time keeping my flows different from yourz Low key with the gold teeth half a OZ on my person
In mortal life lurks my dismay An Angel stole my heart and Death took Her away She sleeps beyond the grace of god A dreaming beauty If wishes could
stars above In mortal life lurks my dismay An Angel stole my heart and Death took Her away She sleeps beyond the grace of God A dreamingly beauty If
awake, my eyelashes desperately flutter to let myself fall back into what she had woven so well. sealed lungs shut with your open mouth to my spine.
