Each bloodshot beauty still rings true,
From violent crashes
Gently rest your weary head
What te lived for now is dead
Goodnight
Goodbye
A soul surrender
This Amore will set te free from thoughts of yesturday
Now death has come to claim your Beautiful Remains
I'll strike the match to set te off
And watch te glisten, our loves in time
A single loss, te never listen
Gently rest your weary head
What te lived for now is dead
Goodnight
Goodbye
A soul surrender
Here in this room is what we must do. do. We must do. Do. We must.
This Amore will set te free from thoughts of yesturday
Now death has come to claim your Beautiful Remains
This Amore will set te free from thoughts of yesturday
Now death has come to claim your Beautiful Remains