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A Torrid Love Affair Lyrics - Singles - Boys Night Out

The first time I saw a body bend that way 

I realized that we're more beautiful dead than alive 

Then, with bloodied flesh removed, your rib cage ripped away 

And I saw why they say beauty comes from the inside 

 

It won't be the same 

This time around 

You'll never be the same again 

I promise to never forget you 

You'll remember me 

For as long as you live 

And your life ends right here, right now, 

As I tear your heart apart 

I'll take your hair with me, 

Wrapped around my bloody knuckles 

As a soft, silken reminder 

Of the day 

You discovered 

That even the softest words 

Can't heal the deepest wounds 

I pray 

That they find you 

And use the softest words 

To hide the hardest truth 

 

I'm covered in your blood 

It's over. We're better. 

One day we'll forget you 

Were so right and so clever 

I'm covered in your blood 

It's over. We're better. 

One day we'll forget you 

Were so right and so clever 

I'm covered in your blood 

It's over. We're better. 

One day we'll forget you 

 

I'll take your hair with me, 

Wrapped around my bloody knuckles 

As a soft, silken reminder 

Of the day 

You discovered 

That even the softest words 

Can't hide the hardest truth 

I pray 

That they find you 

And use the softest words 

To hide the hardest truth 

 

[(Henry: Portrait of a Serial Killer) 

-If you shoot someone in the head with a .45 every time you kill somebody, it becomes like your fingerprint, see? But if you strangle one, stab another, one you cut up, one you don't, then the police don't know what to do. They think you're 4 different people. What they really like, what makes their job so much easier, is pattern. What they call a modus operenda. That's latin. Bet you didn't know any latin, did ya Otis? 

-Big fuckin' deal. 

-What? 

-Nothing. 

-It's like a trail of shit, Otis. It's like the blood droppings from a deer you shot, and all they gotta do is follow those droppings, and pretty soon, they're gonna find their deer. 

-Why don't you use a gun? 

-You can use a gun. I'm not saying you can't use a gun. Just don't use the same gun twice.] 

 

Save me from this 

Love affair with broken hearts 

Before it's too late 

Save me or save yourself 

Love affair with broken hearts 

Before it's too late 

Me or save yourself 

Are you remember?

Haze

Artist: Aleister X