Artist: Motionless In White
Album: When Love Met Destruction
The masochism is alive, my desire for skin is unnerving. Flesh to flesh, the taste of the death, temptations rise. Now if she could only speak we could set this everlasting, this girl in a box leaves me wanting more. This will be our little sweet six, six, six. Be still my love for we cannot be seen, or they will surely take you away from me. I slide inside the hell within, for there's nothing like her rotting skin. I bet that I've fucked more dead girls than you. The smell of romance is in the air
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|1||To Keep From Getting Burned|
|2||Ghost In The Mirror|
|3||Whatever You Do... Don't Push The Red Button|
|4||We Only Come Out At Night|
|6||Billy In 4C Never Saw It Coming|
|7||The Seventh Circle|
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|Motionless In White - When Love Met Destruction Album Lyrics|
|1.||To Keep From Getting Burned|
|2.||Ghost In The Mirror|
|3.||Whatever You Do... Don't Push The Red Button|
|4.||We Only Come Out At Night|
|6.||Billy In 4C Never Saw It Coming|
|7.||The Seventh Circle|
|5||If It’s Dead, We’ll Kill It|
|1||Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros|
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