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A Torrid Love Affair - текст песни



A Torrid Love Affair


The first time I saw a body bend that way

I realized that we're more beautiful dead than alive

Then, with bloodied flesh removed, your rib cage ripped away

And I saw why they say beauty comes from the inside



It won't be the same

This time around

You'll never be the same again

I promise to never forget you

You'll remember me

For as long as you live

And your life ends right here, right now,

As I tear your heart apart

I'll take your hair with me,

Wrapped around my bloody knuckles

As a soft, silken reminder

Of the day

You discovered

That even the softest words

Can't heal the deepest wounds

I pray

That they find you

And use the softest words

To hide the hardest truth



I'm covered in your blood

It's over. We're better.

One day we'll forget you

Were so right and so clever

I'm covered in your blood

It's over. We're better.

One day we'll forget you

Were so right and so clever

I'm covered in your blood

It's over. We're better.

One day we'll forget you



I'll take your hair with me,

Wrapped around my bloody knuckles

As a soft, silken reminder

Of the day

You discovered

That even the softest words

Can't hide the hardest truth

I pray

That they find you

And use the softest words

To hide the hardest truth



[(Henry: Portrait of a Serial Killer)

-If you shoot someone in the head with a .45 every time you kill somebody, it becomes like your fingerprint, see? But if you strangle one, stab another, one you cut up, one you don't, then the police don't know what to do. They think you're 4 different people. What they really like, what makes their job so much easier, is pattern. What they call a modus operenda. That's latin. Bet you didn't know any latin, did ya Otis?

-Big fuckin' deal.

-What?

-Nothing.

-It's like a trail of shit, Otis. It's like the blood droppings from a deer you shot, and all they gotta do is follow those droppings, and pretty soon, they're gonna find their deer.

-Why don't you use a gun?

-You can use a gun. I'm not saying you can't use a gun. Just don't use the same gun twice.]



Save me from this

Love affair with broken hearts

Before it's too late

Save me or save yourself

Love affair with broken hearts

Before it's too late

Me or save yourself



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