C'era una volta una ragazza di nome Biancaneve Ricca, bellissima, di buone maniere Felice si credeva la fanciulla E in effetti devo dirlo, non le mancava
tu rubi a noi stai attenta che non capiti anche a te un giorno o l'altro. Nel tuo volto si nasconde la voglia di crescere in fretta, sempre di piy. Inventi
il tempo che non c'e. L?invidia crudele acceca l?eta E il viso di neve la morte vedra! Neve bianca, quella mela, rossa, non si mangia Neve bianca, trasparente
Incomplete, alone and unfinished, my flaws in design are all I've become I can feel myself wither away, the darkest of evils, this way will become Isolation
Schneeflockchen, Weissrockchen Wann kommst du geschneit Du kommst aus den Wolken Dein Weg ist so weit Komm setz? dich ans Fenster Du lieblicher Stern
GO! Trigger happy shotgun sinner Hanging from a rope I hope you chocke You're my target practice at the shooting rainge But I will not shoot my gun
Hey! Hey! This is murder, GO! Hey, pretty girl let's have a party tonight I'll be your Frankenstein and you love at first sight 'Cause you're a graveyard
This is a blood splatter! So spill your guts out! This is a massacre! So kill yourself! MOVE! Splatter, splatter, blood splatter, yes indeed! K.I.
Fearless, sleepless under stars Love pulls us back into our hearts Everlasting love ripped us apart How can we fix our broken hearts? Oh no, don't go
You say love stories are just for fools Because this story is cursed by fairy dust Dead in the end, this end was made for you Fairytales can be so cruel
Don't cry you're safe tonight 'cause i'll be by your side in the moonlight Don't cry you're safe tonight with all these shooting stars in your eyesight
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(Intro) Let's get this fucking party started We're back again With more drama through your stereo It's Snow White's Poison Bite LET'S GO! DIE! (Verse
It's the end It's the end of Prom night It's the end It's the end It's the end You're not gonna be The home coming Queen tonight Let's Go! It's prom
Oh my sweet Valentine this gift is made for you A red ribbon to wrap around your neck Walks off the edge with her last breath She hangs and says Oh my
There are a lot of perfect reasons To never fight another war There are a lot of perfect questions As to what's worth fighting for There are a lot of
Tosende Gewalten baumen sich gegen die kristallklare Nacht. Die wei?graue, dunkle Wand schiebt sich unaufhaltsam durch den verbrannten Himmel und hinterlasst