I have written this note to myself
To reveal what my soul may conceal
I must hide this love in my sleeve
Or she will haunt me like never before
Evocation of sinners (Come save me)
Regret parade
Painful pleasure (Come save me)
Bites (blood) and (lust) chains
Thight in her grip
To this Goddess I pray
I know you have heard this before
Can't say No when she's ready to go
Bedtime story, here she comes
Her Cosmos is a lingering Hell
Alas, shall I dream
Alas shall I close my eyes
I dream of Death
I will be free from her
My soul will rest, from her
My mind will rest, from her
Why is it always me?
Can't deal with this feelings
Why is it always me?
Can't deal with myself