The beauty spot was borrowed
Now my sweet knife rusts tomorrow
I'm a confession that is waiting to be heard
Run your empty rain down on me
Whisper your deathbeat so softly
We bend our knees
At the altar of my ego
You drained my heart and made a spade
But there's still traces of me in your veins
You drained my heart and made a spade
But there's still traces of me in your veins
All my lilies' mouths are open
Like to begging for dope and hoping
Their bitter petal chant,
«We can kick, you won't be back»
I'm a diamond that is tired
Of all the faces I've acquired
We must secure the shadow
Ere the substance fades
And we said 'til we die
And we said 'til we die
