black theatre of love violet dancers cast their
blood the moon gave me flowers for funerals to
come 12 shapes bow before her i am still
one of them 12 morbid ways to die her beauty scares
me i'm falling deeper no more pain to feel
noe touch the silence afraid of hell black theatre
violet dancers drink my blood the moon
gave me flowers for funerals to come i cannot breathe i
am losing life the moon paint the skyline
blue she died so beautiful

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