Old Wounds
On Leather Wings
Love eternal, morbid endings. I'll take it all away. Your pain into me. Your love is not enough. I want your blood. I want your faith. I want your soul. To fill this void, this empty hole. Your love is not enough. Imagine life without regret, the fear of falling, the fear of death. One kiss upon thy neck and it is done. Finish my words curse this world. Drain the blood renewed, consumed through you. We said goodbye to the sun. With the wings of the devil, we made our way to rest