Goth کے بول

Place me Place me Place me in my casket Place me in my casket tonight Because I'm already dying inside Pale skin so cold to the touch Like a rose in bloom when we blush Dark eyes meet under the sky The stars are out, were alive in the night My hollow heart finds it too hard to trust We're all alone until we turn back to dust Place me Place me Place me in my casket Place me Place me Place me in my casket Place me Place me Place me in my casket Place me Place me Place me in my casket