Тексты песен Dead Poetic

Take these animals again, And wrap your ropes around them. Let the demon take you in, and tell us stories about him. I will follow you.

I'm the sadist that reminds you of your blessing, And the reaper that takes them away To a place where they can lay there, And wilt and rot away. And this cell's just as cold as you le

She told me don't let them in. You're a copy of a copy. She told me don't come again. This is awful. This is all wrong. Now I feel it coming back again. Slide down the walls, on the

Don\'t fool the crowd with all your sentiments in vain. We are alive again. We will survive again. Don\'t turn your back to every move you ever made. We are alive again. We will survive again. A

Ten frozen memories lost into your pool of interrupted thought. I could have reminisced for hours. But right now you are all I get to remember. I'm waiting for something to get through to you. I'm wai

Still it's not enough Save yourself and demonize us Then as your curtain draws We see the tears of the fallen So stay in coma, It's the only defense we have left. I'm not taki

She's a god in her own right. She dims the room light. While she moves closer, we all move slower. Tracing white lines, sipping fine wines. We remember when purity wasn't dead. In this

You sold your soul for an ounce of attention. Gaining the world and demanding affection. Will you ever be pleased with your own skin? Will you ever refuse what they're asking? You cant hide

I see your eyes x-ray my insides. You’re screaming death to me, waiting for me to die. I see your eyes x-ray my insides. The rockstar autopsy. You need what used to be. I see your eyes x-ray my inside

Paint the lines on perfect eyes that circle the object of My sincere affection, my undivided attention. Lie where you won't see yourself in that way. And we'll ride to somewhere. All

Pretty Pretty, she looks so needy. She's calm in the face, but she's never forgetting every other time I've been Angry, raging, clenched up hands. But I know better than to mix you in my raging cycle

I'm only patient enough to please the masses for so long. My brittle arms cannot hold up all the walls in this falling tomb. I'm only caring enough (Drowning in expectation.) To love oppr

Never been much for pity Never been much for shame But I can't help but sever the ties They tie so well On one side they're holding on to what we were And here we are, holding the hands

To me, you were just dead weight. A diluted filter blurring the color away from what this used to be or Or what it could have been. But nothing's changed. I still see you as a toxin. I still

Feeling cold, feeling empty. Set the stage, where you want me. And this crowd right before me doesn't care that I'm dying. And the audience stands with their eyes fixed on the preconceived version o