Cradle of Filth Inspired

by Rozalina Reyes   Apr 29, 2013


From once upon a time
we cured each other's loneliness.
you've infected me,
you have infected me.
Let loose your sorrow
as you did in the golden days
and hold on to me.
hold on to me.
I will remedy your regrate
and press my black lips to your neck.
Use me,
use me.
There is no love just some kind of attraction.
Reaction.
You've infected me...
You have infected me.

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