Roses are red |
Im an addict for dramatics, |
Everything popular is wrong |
Why don't you melt way down here |
Truth is contagious |
Our hearts beat strong under fictious skies. |
Pearce it through me, |
"A child born on black wings- set upon this desecrated earth... to raise it in flames." |
Her dark hair. |
It'll take a nation of millions to bring us down. |