Paroles de Persephone

Sugar sweet, pressing lips to taste defeat Something divine, something divine Fingers reaching through the air Twisting tongues and pulling hair Cross the line, crushing the line Catching the corpse before she falls Watching her crack apart the china doll Shatter the time, shatter the time Bleeding through her milky skin Flesh is torn and stretched from sin Enemy mine, enemy mine Smelling the sickness, swelling the veins Blacken the sun and blacking the days Climbing the sky, climbing the sky You think i'm weak