Art Of Horror
Horror is back angels stop in their tracks like fading glows.
Vampire bite on her neck as she fights back to me singing
I don't mind it, I quite like it.
Love's like a nightmare running from
Undead delusions, screaming, moans.
Don't tell the ghosts what they already know.
Well I guess we're better now, so much better let's move on...
She's scared to death from all these scenes, and all the nightmares and all they mean.
I will find them and I'll blind them.
Don't let the sad man get you down,
He's in the back ground screaming now.
Don't tell the ghosts what they already know.
Well I guess we're better now so much better let's move on
She plucked my eyeball like a string,
Another nice sweet misery.
I cry like a wild child, wild...
Horror is back angels stop in their tracks like fading glows.
Vampire bite on her neck as she fights back to me singing
I don't mind it, I quite like it.
Love's like a nightmare running from
Undead delusions, screaming, moans.
Don't tell the ghosts what they already know.
Well I guess we're better now, so much better let's move on...
She's scared to death from all these scenes, and all the nightmares and all they mean.
I will find them and I'll blind them.
Don't let the sad man get you down,
He's in the back ground screaming now.
Don't tell the ghosts what they already know.
Well I guess we're better now so much better let's move on
She plucked my eyeball like a string,
Another nice sweet misery.
I cry like a wild child, wild...