Bestla is the Bitch, The Kid’s Corpses - Bare Grace Misery lyrics
[Bestla is the Bitch, The Kid’s Corpses - Bare Grace Misery lyrics]
Die for my sins like the One once did
Cinnamon bed for your unashamed appetite
A figurante this dance will hurt like hell
Oh, bare grace misery
Just a child without a fairytale am I
Dark but so lovely
A Little Match Girl freezing in the snow
Love lying, enticing (Bare grace misery)
Crowning the moment (Bare grace misery)
This is what I am
Bare grace for the end of days
Romantic scent
Spoiled Lucrece lies warm for you
Thеre's no such priest
That can pray me to hеaven when done with me
Forget if you think I feel ashamed
A wild thing never felt sorry for anything
Love lying