Lyrics D for Desire - All About Eve
See
the
roses
growing
purposely
Dreaming
of
the
vase
Blood-stained
poet
calls
it
vanity
I'd
call
it
yearning
Rarest
butterfly,
steel
his
charm
away
Stab
him
under
glass
From
within
it
grew
Ink
tattooed
in
you
D
stands
for
desire,
for
desire
First
I
want
the
prize
then
I
have
the
prize
Give
stranger
jewels
Little
boy
lost,
little
girl
lost
Found,
smashed
their
shrine
Medal
on
your
breast
only
half
as
precious
As
when
your
head
Medal
on
your
breast
only
half
as
precious
As
your
desire,
your
desire
Severed
roses
drawn,
in
their
vases,
decay
away
How
they
want
pain,
need
pain,
crave
pain,
love
pain
D
is
for
desire
D
stands
for
desire
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