La pendue

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J’aime te voir te balancer
les pieds dans le vide
Tout au bout de la corde
le regard livide

Tu sais bien je crois
que tu ne gagnes jamais contre moi
Mais voila tu as encore voulu
jouer au jeu du pendu

Tu as perdu, tu s’ras pendue
à la plus haute branche du vieux chêne
Tu as perdu tu s’ra pendue
Fais bien attention au croque-mitaine

Arrête de te tortiller
tu ne fais qu’aggraver ton cas
Car plus tu bougeras
et plus le nœud se serrera

Mais tu sais bien pourtant
que tu es mauvais perdant
Même si c’est toi qui a voulu
jouer au jeu du pendu

Tu as perdu, tu s’ras pendue
à la plus haute branche du vieux chêne
Tu as perdu tu s’ra pendue
Fais bien attention au croque-mitaine

1…2…3…Cimetière…

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Devant ta tombe,
je me retourne
et je compte :

1 2 3 cimetière
1 2 3 cimetière
C’est toi qui meurt
c’est moi qui vai en enfer

1 2 3 cimetière
1 2 3 cimetière
Malgré mes pleurs
toi tu te reposes sous terre

Je me suis consumée d’amour pour toi,
mais cette fois je ne renaitrai pas
de tes cendres
de tes cendres

Plus jamais je ne serrerai contre moi
ton p’tit corps tout froid comme
un décembre
un décembre

Alors, comme tous les jours
je traine ma carcasse vide
jusqu’à ta tombe
je me retourne
et je compte:

1 2 3 cimetière
1 2 3 cimetière
C’est toi qui meurt
c’est moi qui vai en enfer

1 2 3 cimetière
1 2 3 cimetière
Malgré mes pleurs
toi tu te reposes sous terre

Et pourtant hier encore tu étais là
allongée, silencieuse sous les draps
tout près de moi
juste après l’émoi

J’aurais peut être du garder de toi
autre chose que ce visage exsangue
et froid
tellement froid

Cette nuit pour la dernière fois
j’avance, ta mort dans l’âme
jusqu’à ta tombe
puis, je me retourne
et je compte

1 2 3 cimetière
1 2 3 cimetière
Tu sait j’ai peur
Je voudrais revenir en arrière

1 2 3 cimetière
1 2 3 cimetière
Souvent je pleure
Je voudrais venir près de toi
sous terre

Roses at the ceiling

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I’m hanging roses at the ceiling
lightning candles all around you
I watch your face full of blood and tears
those beautiful tears I have dreamed of

I lay so close I can feel your coldness
I feel sorry about this betrayal
I feel sorry about that knife
but I had to have you all for my own

I can see you
I can touch you
I can’t hear your beating heart
you are on the other side of the mirror

you didn’t open your heart to me
Now I can hold it in my hands
like I held you in my arms
All these nights in my endless dreams

When I led you to the woods
You didn’t meant this from me
but I did meant much from you
Now you see your mine forever

I can kiss you
I can feel you
I can’t hear your beating heart
you are on the other side of the mirror

I didn’t meant to kill you or did I?

I did , I swear I did
I did , I swear I did
I did , I swear I did…

Last breath

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I feel so tired today
I don’t know if I will hang on
The air is missing so much
That I can hardly speak

Soon I will feel better
My brain will shut down the pain
Maybe you’ll even see me smile
To some hidden angels

And if I leave this world tonigh
Will you take my last breath on your lips?
Will you close my eyes for ever?
Or will you be already gone?

I feel so tired today
I won’t win this fight
Please hold me in your arms
‘Cause life is leaving me

Soon I’ll feel better
I can already see the light
And all those old friends
They are waiting for me

And if I leave this world tonight
Will you take my last breath on your lips?
Will you close my eyes for ever?
Or will you be already gone?

I feel so tired today
I know it will be my last
I’ve had such a sweet life
Staying close to you

Soon I’ll feel better
It’s time to say goodbye
But I know that some day
We’ll be together again

And if I leave this world tonight
Will you take my last breath on your lips?
Will you close my eyes for ever?
Or will you be already gone?

C’s law

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Thirty-seven years
jailed in a kind of corpse
never made a step
never sayd a word

Thirty-seven years
just laying here and there
glanced by a guilty mother
feeding me like a bag

Thirty seven years<
trying to understand
trying to find to a way
to escape this pain

Thirty seven years
building a plan
day by day
thought by thought

Thirty-seven to years
to get this moment
to repair all mistakes
due to my birth

Look mamy, I wanna hug
Closer mamy, Lean over me
Over that knife, diving in you
Ccome mamy, all around me

Look mamy, I’m back in your womb
Why aren’t you smilling?
Why dont you say a word?
Can’t you see, I want to rebirth?

Hematophagy

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Just a little blade
shinning in the candle’s light
Just a little scrape
to let you drip out my veins

Deep in my flesh
That’s where you are
but I know a way
I can reach you

I can’t see you
but I can feel you
running under my skin
like a red river

Just a little blade
shinning in the candle’s light
Just a little scrape
to let you drip out my veins

Now that the firts drops
seams to appears
I can’t keep
my lips away from you

You are my drug
I must admit this
but you taste so sweet
that I feel like flying

Just a little blade
shinning in the candle’s light
Just a little scrape
to let you drip out my veins

Just a little blade
shinning in the candle’s light
Just a little scrape
to let you drip out my veins

Just a little blade

I’ve goth to be

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I’ve goth to be real
I’ve goth to be there
I’ve goth to be certain
I’ve goth to be…myself

I’ve goth to be conscient
I’ve goth to be loved
I’ve goth to be better
I’ve goth to be…myself

I’ve goth to be here
I’ve goth to be bored
I’ve goth to be free
I’ve goth to be…myself

I’ve goth to be human
I’ve goth to be social
I’ve goth to be happy
I’ve goth to be…myself

I’ve goth to be…myself

you’ve goth to be…yourself.

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