Doom & Gloom

Seduction drips like a poison wine
Blood bonding in your cultic shrine
Each glance a blade, each kiss a cut
Each touch a drink, keep my mouth shut

Craft a web of sin with wings of night
Stage fright, stage fright, vile parasite
Have a tendency to panic
Well, sweetheart, my life is manic

Well, sweetheart, my life is manic

So take my hand, let's dance through Hell
With twisted souls, bleak carousel
While ash and smoke, like velvet, fall
Around the blackened banquet hall

They move as one, though worlds apart
Bound by a cursed and fragile heart
The devils pause, their claws drawn tight
To watch the lover's tragic flight

Well, sweetheart, my life is manic

Seduction drips like poison wine
Blood bonding in your cultic shrine
Each glance a blade, each kiss a cut
Each touch a drink, keep my mouth shut

Craft a web of sin, with wings of night
Stage fright, stage fright, vile parasite
Have a tendency to panic
Well, sweetheart, my life is manic

Well, sweetheart, my life is manic
Well, sweetheart, my life is manic

Her in his arms, through doom's embrace
Is stitched upon her porcelain face
Her breath is velvet, thick with sin
Her touch a scar where love begins

Her in his arms, through doom's embrace
Is stitched upon her porcelain face
Her breath is velvet, thick with sin
Her touch a scar where love begins

Her in his arms, through doom's embrace
Is stitched upon her porcelain face
Her breath is velvet, thick with sin
Her touch a scar where love begins