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
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
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
. . 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
