Letras de A Gothic Love Song

And clicking your fingers
For a gothic twilight
That actually existed
Just in your head
Your fingernails painted black
Or blood red, I forget
And your fake leather volumes
Jabbering on hell
Manifest decadence
Was what you hoped to exhale
Your eyes tried so hard to glitter
A star-snuffing black
So you opened your books
And you opened your legs
And so opened your heart
And let in the badness
You claimed as your friend
With un-angels hovering
Like flies round the ordure
That had covered your soul
Their empire increasing
And your country deserted
By yourself
The bells of Saint Mary
Call us to remember
That life is with end
And that gestures can kill us
Moreover destroy
And there is one judgement only
Your letters came daily
In French or in German
But they meant to me nothing
I caught the slow chords
And dry ice
Fogging your mind
I see all too clearly now
Why you could be discarded
And though I could pray for you
I probably shan′t
Having had my cup filled up
With your lies and your makeup
You were nothing
Thinking you're something
And nonetheless
I still write
This gothic love song
A sign to myself
A memory of my past
I still write
This gothic love song
A sign to myself
A memory of my past
And a way to shut out your face