Learning to love
So many reasons why one should never entertain the taste of the red
A cry for a life of innocence escapes her
And go running back to kill me 'cause it might make it easier
It's the scent of fear
That keeps you chained down to the ritual, adhere
You are a slave born into a dark world of deceit, of deceit
A slave that's longing for a retreat
Learning to love a disaster
Running back to kill me 'cause it
Running back to
Might make it easier
The scent
Of fear that
Keeps you chained down to
So many reasons why one should never entertain the taste of the red
A cry for a life of innocence escapes her
And go running back to kill me 'cause it might make it easier
It's the scent of fear
That keeps you chained down to the ritual, adhere
You are a slave born into a dark world of deceit, of deceit
A slave that's longing for a retreat
So many reasons
Learning to love a disaster
So many reasons why
Running back to kill me 'cause it might make it easier
So many reasons