Everything we like
will kill us tomorrow
but its better to reign in hell
than to serve in heaven
Im your ruin and you my end
our romance is mad and fatal
Im the joung victorian count
vacillating my pain
You are the diva who has lunch with gin
in the 1932 Berlin
Everything we like
will kill us tomorrow
but its better to reign in hell
than to serve in heaven
my veins
will allways take you
to my central nervous system
you take leave
you dont want a Sunday Show Program
With an slow march
I take a wreath
in my funeral
(lets go)
you take leave
you dont want a Sunday Show Program
With an slow march
I take a wreath
in my funeral
Everything we like
will kill us tomorrow
but its better to reign in hell
than to serve in heaven
SIDONIE
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