Journal Of Her Last Day - текст песни
Journal Of Her Last Day
Verse 1
I fall to peices green eyes glisten on my veiw
Words are printed, not perfect but readable to you
Her thoughts of anger despression that is non-sadistic
She does her hair, cosmetics and her lipstick
And plays mind games toys with you with all her beauty
But deep beneath her skin, there's a girl that you can see
She's not innocent a serpent beneath all that paint
Write your last chapter, Journal of her last day
Chorus
I bite my tongue, so I won't abuse you
I clentch my fists, but I won't bruise you
I tighten my grip, around your neck
Diary of your dieing december...
Awaken!.. and take my hand
Ink drips, letters on the page
Become smudged, she's never loved
Journal Of her last day...
Verse 2
January burns a hole in december
Can you hear me? watch as I will burn the amber
And burn the girl, red fire suggesting lust
She passes in the smoke toxic fumes breathing musk
Choke her down onto her feet breathing envy (breathing envy)
Choke her then see, if you love her quite the same
Because She's Prettier Dead
Shes Prettier dead shes dead..
Chorus
I bite my tongue, so I won't abuse you
I clentch my fists, but I won't bruise you
I tighten my grip, around your neck
Diary of your dieing december...
Awaken!.. and take my hand
Ink drips, letters on the page
Become smudged, she's never loved
Journal Of her last day...
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