You can see her whenever it rains
from Rome to New orleans dancing on the graves
burden by the heart
she loves her sunglasses after dark
and every single day her little life falls apart
she is out to look
so macabre and alone
she is close to hook
on her dying
R:Just like a gothic girl
lost in a darken world
my lil´gothic girl
darkside jewel are your razor
cuts for real baby
You can she´s on her road to ruin
stigmata from crucifixion
on her pale white skin
tribal pagan art she loves her
tattooed egyptian mark
and every singel day her love will tear apart
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