illuminates the towers Is it only I can see. Thebeautyofthe beast?. (Your magic never ceased) With quickening pulse what lies behind the door. A curious step retreats once more. The creature with a
. . I shake. For the reeking flesh. Is as romantic as hell. . The need. To have seen it all. The voyeurof utter destruction. As beauty. . And i shake. . Worm, the pain and blade. Turn and turn
rest it lies so close. With my long lost love under the black rose. You told I had the eyes ofthe wolf. Search them and find thebeautyofthe beast. All of my songs can only be composed ofthe greatest
. Cleaning all that I've become. . My home is far but the rest it lies so close. With my long lost love under the black rose. You told I had the eyes of a wolf. Search them and find thebeautyofthe
. Cleaning all that I've become. . My home is far but the rest it lies so close. With my long lost love under the black rose. You told I had the eyes of a wolf. Search them and find thebeautyofthe
. Title BeautyOfThe End. Artist Paloma Faith. I miss you in the mornings. Been up all night. Delicately whisper. I'll be alright. Maybe someone else'll bring a passion. out of you that I never saw
. Title BeautyOfThe End. Artist Paloma Faith. I miss you in the mornings. Been up all night. Delicately whisper. I'll be alright. Maybe someone else'll bring a passion. out of you that I never saw
. Title BeautyOfThe End. Artist Paloma Faith. I miss you in the mornings. Been up all night. Delicately whisper. I'll be alright. Maybe someone else'll bring a passion. out of you that I never saw
. Title BeautyOfThe End. Artist Paloma Faith. I miss you in the mornings. Been up all night. Delicately whisper. I'll be alright. Maybe someone else'll bring a passion. out of you that I never saw
. . I shake. For the reeking flesh. Is as romantic as hell. . The need. To have seen it all. The voyeurof utter destruction. As beauty. . And i shake. . Worm, the pain and blade. Turn and turn
. . I shake. For the reeking flesh. Is as romantic as hell. . The need. To have seen it all. The voyeurof utter destruction. As beauty. . And i shake. . Worm, the pain and blade. Turn and turn
with the universe Smacked up side ofthe head. With the harsh of daylight. So simple last evening. Thebeautyof speed Afraid, we've been changin'. In a way I wasn't lovin'. Feel those colors
