Graveyard Perfume

Her love got deeper with every sin.
Her past is forgotten. Let our’s begin.
If he was my lover
I’d tell him to never
Never stop loving me.
Woo-ha.
He didn’t know he was facing his doom.
She’s wearing her graveyard perfume.
She’s wearing her graveyard perfume.
Little secret is engraved on her tomb.
If he was my lover
I’d tell him to never
Never stop loving me.
Woo-ha.
His golden home was left denied
Inside those counterfeit eyes.
Like twitching fly in spider’s web,
He licked her eyes dry and put her to rest.
If he was my lover
I’d tell him to never
Never stop loving me.
Woo-ha.
Common misery is the demon’s demand.