| Nurses Of Death They welcome you with open arms Those lovely smiles can mean no harm The scent of parfume makes a man Fall right into their damned hands The shivers of their milkwhite skin To hold one`s arm is not a sin But as the sun falls to his bed The light can quickly turn to red And now you`ll find What`s left behind The blinding beauty They have no faces and in their eyes There lies the evil, waking by your side: Soulless corpses, with frozen red lips Scream and dream and run to stairs But you can`t hide, they`re everywhere The wake up from the strangest dream Horrid nightmare`s slow decrown The soft wind wipes the fearful eyes Until you wake up, bound and tied Twisted nails and raped fates Walk hand in hand in this nursery of death They caress you with deadwhite skin And with a smile made from led They wish you good night In your final bed |
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