Black Erotica

Black theatre of love
Vile dancer, catch the blood
The moon gave me flowers
For the funeral to come

12 shapes before her
I am still one of you
12 morbid ways to die
Her beauty scared me

I'm falling deeper, no more pain to feel
Now touch the silence, afraid of hell
Black erotica

Violent theatre of love
Vile dancer, drink my blood
The moon gave me flowers
For the funeral to come

I can't breathe, I am losing life
The moon paints the skyline blue
Oh, she died so beautiful



Credits
Writer(s): Jonas Petter Renkse, Anders Nystrom
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