Letras de Canciones Traducidas de A Corpse Named Abel
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A Corpse Named Abel
Dead Set On Dying Slow
Artista: A Corpse Named Abel Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 7 months ago
Can you forgive me for not dying soon enough it hurt me so much to hear your voice
It hurt you so much to hear me scream bleed nothing ive bled so many tears to bleed nothing at all
I just want to stop breathing now we are living for nothing and dying for everything so this is your gift
Devil Dressed Lovely
Artista: A Corpse Named Abel Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 6 months ago
Razorblade smiles bleed my skin
Makes me hate to want you your standing so close jealousys burden my awakening your on fire dancing
The night away dressed in red and looks that kill your
My endless sea of warm desires there is never enough ink to tell you how much i want you
Work
Feel You Breathe
Artista: A Corpse Named Abel Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 9 months ago
I see you looking by without one loving glance i try so hard where did i fall short
I think i'm certain this is the end please dont give me its not you im screaming aloud just to feel you breathe i can see the moments, they're almost gone i'm waiting for just one more touch one loving stare
Fin
Artista: A Corpse Named Abel Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 8 months ago
Undying shadowing over the dreadful things to come
I watch as this page grows dim heros so strong so brave so pityful go in to battle blinded by self righteousness while angels grow wings of hate and anger and bleed nothing but black beat down these burnt out lifes the sound of whispers turn
The Great Escape
Artista: A Corpse Named Abel Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 9 months ago
Black shadows cover your light you shrink into your corner still you wish to forget me
You wish youd never met me remember this face you will never see it again your going away ive come for your last breath i am coming for you this is your last breath it will be a great moment just you wait
Titus Arum
Artista: A Corpse Named Abel Traducción porpanzas | Publicado 10 months ago
Silent stares turn us to a statue-like repose black mascara hides the somber affliction one small sigh of a quiet lullaby one last night to show what we are made of we have lost ourselves in a calculated infatuation leaving us remains of infamous operations its the perfect shape of my heart