Grave Rain текст песни, слова песни Rain Grave
Grave - Rain
The urge crows in me
The sweetest taste deepest red
Caress my lips as I embrace the dead
As I suck blood
Look into my vicious eyes
Tell me if I am wicked
The necrolust grows inside
Inside my sick head
I know you rest under that flower bed
And I am going down
On a bed of roses under a clouded sky
I cover you with kissess your blood makes me high
They say you're dead so I should leave you alone
I'm so in love that I son't care
On a bed of roses under the falling rain
I rape your corpse again and again and again
Wander beneath the clouded sky
I think it's time to say goodbye
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