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Ferry - The Miserable story of my Destruction

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The Miserable story of my Destruction

"Do you like the smell of burning flesh?"
was the first thing that girl ever said to me
and at that point I knew that this whole ordeal
was bound to turn into a catastrophe
 
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no
 
There's a place you can find on the edge of town
It's an old bunker left from the times of war
And some nights, people say, they can hear the sound
Of some big commotion coming from below
 
And they say, "Go down there and you're dead!"
But believe, it's all nonsense crazy talk
Take my hand, I will show you how fun it is
To take part in the coolest party on the block, oh yeah
 
Oh no, this doesn't look good
I'd run from this, if only I could
Such haunting light is now glowing in her eyes
My demise
Seems a guarantee
 
I saw the violent red of the flag she raised
All dressed in black like a shadow, a disgrace
I managed to overlook this, have I gone mad?
A pair of horns growing out of her head
 
She tells me
This is the way she likes to show her love
She says, believe it or not, I have a heart
I hear her laughter, it echoes through the forest dark
Her love was blind, yet it sure hit the mark
 
Down the rusty steps and corridors
I was lead by the hand of this devil girl
I saw malicious intent colour her toothy grin
As she pushed open the massive iron door
 
Such deafening beat, is that my pounding heart?
It's so hard
But I'm feeling great
It's like my fear and my senses all evaporate
We join hands and we dance, oh it's too late
And you cannot see the heaven in the world of the dead
And yet I know, that the moon's turning red
 
Oh, I am
Sorry, I was really a fool to doubt
The merit of her unholy little love
It really is the most fun that I've had in a while
I've sold my soul to her devilish smile
 
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Submitted by sanana the skenanasanana the skenana on Sun, 17/01/2021 - 05:25

 

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