Rob zombie

The girl who loved the monsters

Rob zombie
I got a black shoe lace painted face
I slit my wrist in a state of grace
I got dreadful clothes no-one knows
I bleed everynight from my broken nose

My blood sinks down to the canvas
I'm going down, down, down
My blood sinks down to the canvas
I'm going down, down, down, down, down

The girl who loved the monsters
Black streaks in the sky
The girl who loved the monsters

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