Warn your warmth to turn away
Here it’s December every day
Press your lips to the sculptures and surely you’ll stay
Love like winter
For of sugar and ice I am made
I am made
It’s in the blood
It’s in the blood
I met my love before I was born
He wanted love
I taste of blood
He bit my lip and drank my war from years before
From years before
She exhales vanilla lace
I barely dreamt her yesterday
Read the lines in the mirror through the lipstick trace
“Por Siempre”
She said it seems you’re somewhere far away
To his face
It’s in the blood
It’s in the blood
I met my love before I was born
She wanted love
I taste of blood
She bit my lip and drank my war from years before
From years before
Love like winter
Oh, oh
Oh, oooh
Love like winter
Winter
Three, four!
It’s in the blood
It’s in the blood
I met my love before I was born
He wanted love
I taste of blood
He bit my lip and drank my war from years before
From years before
A Softer World: 1248
9 years ago
1 comment:
Hmm I love the idea behind this website, very unique.
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