Ado
Anima Mundi
Small blonde boys swaddled with care Raked of their fathers and mothers, unfair You're a marvelous martyr Sitting pretty in your judas chair Set by cord with modern flair
If you take me now, how can I worship you? Skew me out of shape Kiss our neck, reaching around to secure your knot We'd apologize, we'd wrong your rights (But we can't) Abuiro, Abuiro, We're so sorry, we recant Forgive our camarilla We only tried to help glean up the confusion We thought we could save... To recant our recant We're trying to die wise We want what you offer We're trying to expire with flash-lit smiles
From Letras Mania