She believes in demons
She’s got a vampires heart
She’s into suffering
The razorblades are sharp
On her light clothed body
Noone’s allowed to see her scars
There is no smile
Give her pills to take her high
It’s good to be dead
She’s intensive bad!
Oh there is no light
All night long she is
Crying
Dying
She’s blacker than the other ones
A black rose in the dawn
She is dying
She’s blacker than the other ones
A black rose in the dawn
Can you see her eyes?
There is blood in her tears
She’s tired of the world
The razorblades are sharp
Daddy is a rapist
Yeah mother she’s a whore
But as she woke up
She realized that she’s a normal girl
It’s good to be dead
She’s intensive bad!
Oh there is no light
All night long she is
Crying
Dying
She’s blacker than the other ones
A black rose in the dawn
She is dying
She’s blacker than the other ones
A black rose in the dawn
There is no light, all night long she cries
She’s so sad, all she wants is to die
She is dying
She is crying, dying, crying, dying
A black rose in the dawn
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