Fatima
Black Robes (album mix)
When crawlers need their dope you'd better serve them fast
Sugary meat and bones, one big bite and they're fried

Don't let your lips get dry, vanilla scented balm
You touch but cannot kiss, we don't play groom and bride

Oh no


Hey Lucifer
My soul is yours
I'll never find peace



In Black Robes

I used to be an overly inquisitive child
Now I'm a pathetic guy with a wandering eye

You'll never find out the disgusting things I hide
There's only shameful shapes beneath this robe of mine

Oh no


Hey Lucifer
My soul is yours
I'll never find peace



In Black Robes