Paroles de Requiem Waltz

Oh, the sweetest mark upon your list Is your own seductive, oh, death wish And God above no interventionist Stands as you're strangled by the devil's fist Oh, I took your head upon my chest For a bitter sweet, oh, second And how you tear away from it And fade away into the abyss There; s a bad Moon rising up the hill Oh, as you write your own will Oh, leave me be, there's nothing left But a gaunt portrait of a masochist Oh, I bear witness to the deepest sadness Housed within my breast Oh, was your head upon my chest Did I dream you there, were my eyes amiss? For the windowpane is cracked straight through Colored with mistake he can't see through Shine light on all the colors in you And now I know what painted you