Album: The Curse (2004)

Bleeding Mascara

A wrath with an Angel's body.
A demon with a smile of gold.
You soul-sucker.
I won't become like you.
A killer with the perfect weapons, crystal eyes and a heart of coal.
You soul-sucker.
I wont lose myself in you.

[Chorus]
Look how pretty she is
When she falls down.
Now there is no beauty in bleeding mascara.
Lips are quivering like a withering rose,
She's back again.
[End Chorus]

What the fuck do you think love means?
Its much more than words and feelings sucking me dry.
Is my marrow the sweet?
Your dead lovers have left a trail of broken hearts and misspent hopes.
Sucking them dry. Does their marrow taste of sweetness, sweetness?
I hope you choke.

[Chorus]