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Vague the intentions in her stare

Crimson was the color of her hair

Cruelty in a way I didn’t mind

Still I tried so hard to make her

Hard to break her

Hard to make her mine



Morbid notions in her head

She dreams and wishes she was dead

Everywhere we go her shadow looms

All the hearts that she consumes

Brings her closer to her doom

A girl I used to know named Malice Gloom



If I were to tell you everything

It might have been that night on Halloween

Your touch was as chilling as the moon

Still I tried so hard to make you

Hard to break you

Hard to make you mine



you in your tight leather

it makes me feel better

take off your black leather

and let me drown