blackheart Lyrics

Step back stab me in my black heart

Step back stab me in my black heart

Step back stab me in my black heart

Step back

Step back

Suffering is a gift

Pain is a virtue

Reform yourself and be reborn again

I'll get my flowers my flowers when I'm dead

I'll get my flowers my flowers when I'm dead

Step back stab me in my black heart

Step back stab me in my black heart

Step back stab me in my black heart

Step back

Step back

A black heart

From the prince of pain

Staring at the face of the reaper

A red soul

That is set ablaze

A slow burn

That is left to charred remains

And the blood on my sheets

Match the blood from my heart

And it's all luck that she saw that

I wish you didn't

I wish it were red

I wish I was dead

Come back when I'm better

It will never be the same

A black heart from the prince

Staring at the face of the reaper

So far gone again

A black heart from the prince

Staring at the face of the reaper

So far gone again