瞎写的...试试黑暗哥特风
If love carries the sentence of death
wrap a hanging noose around my neck
Oh, ye shall come, slaughterers of the Tyran
I will keep my mouth shut, and laugh when you pull out your gun.
But don't you ever come after her, slaves of the command
Lurking in the darkness,hanging in the woods
My princess is asleep, her dreams of wonderland
Don't you ever wake her up, to this world of a nightmare.
I will slit your throat, and chop off your head
Burn your hell down to the deepest ground
I will promise the last words you hear on earth
Are my lips drawing the deadly curse
But don't you ever come after her, ugliest of the beasts
All the sins are mine, glories are hers
My princess is asleep, her dreams of wonderland
I will kiss her rosy lips, before we say goodbye.
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