The chandeliers light The mirror's glance A shine not to bright An emotion of romance Mighty mirrors reflect the nobles proud bleed Golden chests contain
from me If life is bigger, then what do you see You're no better, no better than me If this is pressure, show me How you bleed There is no romance in
A dying romance, bleeding for my sensation Would Death unmask the azure of the creation? Oh, stay far from my crown of certainties A dying romance, the
Pour me a drink and I'm yours I couldn't lie to anyone, who's ever felt sure Of a real life romance There's no beaten cause, surrounding me now There's no bleeding
Life was short for the romance Like a rose it will fade away I'm leaving everything No regrets, war is over The return of a soldier Put my hands on my bleeding
Urban solitude, breaking me down Keeps me dreaming Urban solitude, shaking me down Keeps me dreaming Come on So you've got a lot of stuff on your mind Or a bleeding
within their castle They sat and laughed while people died They never cared for anyone But others of their kind For life we plead, real blood We bleed
In a dream we quarrel again don't love each other our eyes are black like the hell in a dream our looks are dead romance there's no rest and the night
All fighting for their lives Let's something something Cause thats where this song began Born out of true romance It's calling out loud and it's taking over Bleeding
't ask me to dress you up in a satin fan and silk Your eyes look like two cherries in a glass of buttermilk chorus (Solo) So I guess a little romance
There?s got to be something better than this Our love read like a Hallmark Greeting Pretty paper and poetry The color?s faded and the ink is bleeding
Romance the stoned With squirrly, squirm smiles The brethren fallen Like treeless leaves left swollen Wretch, wretch, wretch But pickup New foe revival
broken dreams and failed romances Suffered to a life of skin covered in scratches Looking for the light but I could never find the passage Tension, stress, pain yeah you best believe it Nose bleeding
shoulder, no hand, no body, no man, no door, no heart to let you: The sun can take too long to end the endless night I hear you, I feel you, I bleed
mean to harm Her Inside as well as out A perverts gasp inside the mask I'm hard, blow my house of cards All turn up death, her bleeding starts In brute
has raped me -- It has left its seeds like a tomb inside me So I must learn to abort these feelings This romance is bleeding..." Night time triggers
ravishing, beautiful, lovely dead women who opened up to these boys and gave them their all. [Jamie Madrox:] Do you like the Ouija, we dance Blood, flesh, romance