Walking over petals
I Can't feel a thing
Even if I push my soul on and on
My senses are locked out
Far out from this summer
My Eve, where are you?
This so-called "happy season"
Is freezing me to hell
Sliding over petals
Hunting in the paradise gardens
Looking foward for my thorn
On silent tiny roses
A thorn that rips the souls
and will save us all
I know it just might be
In this overwhelming garden
I hope you help me around
I've just runned out of time
Walking and chewing some petals
No taste and no smell
Just the sound of my teeth
The sound of my aching soul
Ever, ever after
It's just useless, you know?
My Eve, won't you please
Finally temptate me?
Come and do your dance
You'd better try hard
Cause it's tough for me
All that empty you saw
Was once filled
with love and guilt
Today, my Eve, I'm senseless
Blind, deaf and dumb
Dead walking over petals
Covered with fresh blood
From really old slices and cuts
But I've just found my thorn
So now I don't need any other lover
It's allright now
I can perfectly hurt myself
Oh, say, can you help me?
My Eve, my poisoned thorn,
My dream and sweet addiction
Take back the thorns to their roses
This blood to my veins
Fullfill me with that love again
Open all you lips
Embrace my world with you hips
Let me rest here
For one day and a thousand nights
Come and do your dance
Come, dance and do me
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