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Black theatre of loveViolet dances cast their bloodThe moon gave me flowersFor funerals to come
12 shapes bow before herI am still one of them12 morbid ways to dieHer beauty scares me
I'm falling deeperNo more pain to feel nowTouch the silenceAfraid of hell
Black theatre of loveViolet dances drink my bloodThe moon gave me flowersFor funerals to come
I cannot breatheI am losing lifeThe moon paints the skyline blueShe died so beautiful