12 black theatre of love violet dancers cast

their blood the moon gave me flowers for funerals to

come 12 shapes bow before her I am still one of them

12 morbid ways to die her beauty scares

me i'm falling deeper no more pain to feel noe

touch the silence afraid of hell black theatre

violet dancers drink my blood the moon gave me

flowers for funerals to come I cannot breathe

I am losing life the moon paint the skyline blue

she died so beautiful