Saturday 2 February 2008

Detriti

Black Light District - The Gathering
Darling, baby,
Don’t say maybe.
Disobey me,
I’ll be like a bad penny.


I twist the truth,
I love your youth,
You’re losing grip,
Take a trip, you.

You’re going down,
Going down,
You’re going down.

Like fallen angel
I will mesmerise,
You will paralyse.

Like fallen angel
I will mesmerise,
You will paralyse.

Like fallen angel.

Framed in your game,
Slowly fading,
No one knowing
We are through.

Count your blessing,
Count to eighteen.
Souls to perish
For a few stolen dream only.

As we’ve walked down the ally
On the misty afternoon,
No one looked back, nor forward.
The city walls felt distant,
Never at our reach,
We’re sentenced to your world.

You’re going down,
You’re going down,
You’re going down
With me,
You’re going down with me.

I will mesmerise,
You will paralyse.

Like fallen angel
I will mesmerise,
You will paralyse.

Like fallen angel
I will mesmerise,
You will paralyse.

Like fallen angel
I will mesmerise,
Like fallen angels.

[ The Gathering ]

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