♫ Mirando la carnicería, la oración que el sol nunca lugar. Vivir otro día en el encubrimiento. Estos sentimientos no pueden ser justos, me presta su coraje para levantarse y luchar, ♪ en esta noche.
Before the story begins, is it such a sin, for me to take what's mine, until the end of time We were more than friends, before the story ends, And I will take what's mine, create what God would never design
Like walking into a dream, so unlike what you've seen so unsure but it seems, ’cause we’ve been waiting for you Fallen into this place, just giving you a small taste of your afterlife here so stay, you'll be back here soon anyway
Caught up in this madness too blind to see Woke animal feelings in me Took over my sense and I lost control I'll taste your blood tonight
Necesito alguien que me emparche un poco y que limpie mi cabeza, que cocine guisos de madre, postres de abuela y torres de caramelo. Y que ponga tachuelas en mis zapatos, para que me acuerdo que voy caminando, y que cuelgue mi mente una soga hasta que se seque de problemas, y me lleve...
Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost It's empty and cold without you here, too many people to ache over
This is Halloween, this is Halloween Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! In this town we call home
