KUNST, CULTUUR EN MYTHOLOGIE

KUNST, CULTUUR, MYTHOLOGIE
OMLIJST DOOR MUZIEK

woensdag 21 november 2012

THE SIRENS SONG




Dive on my ground and dig in the mud
Caress my hands smirched with blood
Boy... stay a bit longer... I need to suck
your sweet innocence to have a shot
Don´t fear, it don´t hurt,
I`ll put a spell on you
I´ll swallow you into the dirt
Just be quiet and mute
 
I´ll rip out your heart
to place it into that part
where I lost mine

And after that I will cry
till your heart inside of me will die
Then I will sing again my sirens song
until another boy comes along
 
Snuggle your head sweet on my breasts
close your eyes and ignore the freeze
watching you is like to wait the big feast
although I am a melancholic beast
Cause this eyes so lovely
will soon be empty
shallow, you will walk your way
lost till the end of days
 
I´ll rip out your heart
to place it into that part
where I lost mine
 
And after that I will cry
till your heart inside of me will die
Then I will sing again my sirens song
until another boy comes along
 
I´ll rip out your heart
to place it into that part
where I lost mine

I am a sad broken soul... 
bitterness my lifetime role
singing is my love and death
Poison in every breath
I am lost
I am lost
I am a lost soul

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