Dea Della Morte
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Lyrics
Midnight swiftly gathers up her gown
And follows Cinderella
Fleeing from the castle grounds
Back to her swallowed cellar.
She's no ordinary fairy tale
In contrary quite the diva
For every second spent with her
Bites with a slow and potent fever.
Mad as a hatter, does it matter
If the sky burns red or purple?
I love her more than wicked words can say
Insanity is a plot to lean on
My heart will darken come what may
I sing the theme song.
She disturbs the moral way
I walk the night, I sleep the day
Lest my lips will deeply miss her
Dea Della Morte
Dea Della Morte.
Dark side of the honeymoon
I'm Jeckyll to her Heidi Klum
The real-life Creature From The Black Lagoon
Caught swimming in her dreams.
Abducting, conducting
Shared erotic deeds, stroke fantasies
I plucked her out of classified for my needs.
Miss Twin Peaks seeks asylum seeker
From a broken soul, for ventures.
Pearls in a whirlwind, come what may
Insanity is a purse to cling to
I love you more than wicked words can say
Thanks to my curse, dementia.
She disturbs the moral way
I walk the night, I sleep the day
Lest my lips will deeply miss her
Dea Della Morte.
She disturbs the moral way
I walk the night, I sleep the day
Press my kisses, deep abysser
Dea Della Morte
Dea Della Morte.
She is the flame that flickers in rickety heaven
I am the torch, debauchery covets my name
And we are both together forever fornever to sever
Our bond beyond the pale and windowless pane.
She disturbs the moral way
I walk the night, I sleep the day
Lest my lips will deeply miss her
Dea Della Morte.
She disturbs the moral way
I walk the night, I sleep the day
Press my kisses, deep abysser
Dea Della Morte
Dea Della Morte.
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