There's something burning in my veins... Don't burn on my skin It goes wrong... Satin doll with a black ribbon The echo whispered... ...you don't know how to love... There's something dark behind the green of my pupils Don't drink the salt of a tear I'll shed for you ...It goes wrong... Empty doll with a faded blush There's one night for me to get lost And a hundred and one for them to forget me. I asked for nothing and I screamed in the abyss... ...It goes wrong... Display case doll, immaculate will In the satin and the black ribbon Empty hands and a blush kissed in secret... ...It goes wrong... My footprints burn... Priceless doll, to an appreciation I owe myself... The echo and the abyss are my home... One night for love and a hundred and one for pleasure... No...It goes wrong... [Screamed in the abyss] ...It goes wrong... I am stepping off the pedestal tonight... No more velvet casing to protect the light. The correct girl is a shadow on the wall, Watching how the glass structures begin to fall. My hands are shaking, but I’m reaching out, Drowning the whispers of my safest doubt. It’s a beautiful terror to love you like this, Trading my sanity for one bleeding kiss. They taught me how to be flawless and cold... But I’d rather burn than be a prize to hold. So let the dualities tear me in two! I abandon my heaven just to bleed next to you! It hurts to want you, it’s a dangerous game, But there’s a sweet mercy inside of your flame! No longer correct, no longer immune... We are howling dark secrets beneath our Moon! The affection you give me is a healing blade, Cutting through the lies that my innocence made. They can keep their paradise, clean and polite, I’m staying here, in your chaotic night. A priceless doll with a fractured chest, Finding her peace where the sins never rest. If being broken is the price to pay... Then smash the display case, wash it away! One side of me begs for the safety of dawn... But the rest of my soul is already gone! So let the dualities tear me in two! I abandon my heaven just to bleed next to you! It hurts to want you, it’s a dangerous game, But there’s a sweet mercy inside of your flame! No longer correct, no longer immune... We are howling dark secrets beneath our Moon! I chose the fire... I chose the scar... No longer pure... but I know who we are. Inside the neon... inside the deep... This is the wreckage... I choose to keep.
