0
0

A Poetic Retelling Of An Unfortunate Seduction bright eyes

Tekst piosenki i chwyty na gitarę

  • Chwyty na gitarę 3EYE
b           The langua age in the dimmer rooms
            FSeems to represent the light source a well
            b How soft they speak and seea m to be at peace
            FWith the movement of the music and the maa dness
            FThat is pulling me intob this      G 
            FAnd the shades of the lamps are woven red
            a The light, it stains and consecrates
            b Anointing all forgotten forms
            GThat swirl and smoke and haunt this place
            FThe girls in gowns all nurse the dark
            a Pulling it near to their swelling breasts
            b And watch as it seeps to their hearts
            GAnd beats within their virgin chests
And here I know seduction breeds same all
throght here
From wanton hearts that would seduce just
follow the pattern
And grows and spreads its vine and leaves
Embracing those who might have moved
But now remain to drink the night
From vials black and thick with steam
Such intoxicating delights
That leave you drunk inside this dream
F,Am,G,Bm
And you watch them take the light from you
            b And you find yourself
            a On a velvet couch
            FTasting the skin of a b foreign girl
            b Her eyes are black
            a And wet like oil
            FAnd she ties your hands with a strib ng of pearls
            b And you tremble like a frightened bird
            a As she closes in and captures you
            FTo place you in the silver cage
            GDeep within her poisoned womb
            b And once you're safe inside
            a She might let you out to Gfly
            FIn the circles arouna d the room
            fBut it's always night
            a And there is b no moon
            fAnd a you gwonder ib f you are alive
            fAnd yoa u're ngot sub re if you want to be
            fBut yoa u drangk herb sweat like it was wine
            fAnd you lay with her on a bed of blue
            a And it's awful sweet
            gLike the fruit she cuts b and feeds to you
f am bm to you f am




Zaloguj się aby zobaczyć całe opracowanie

Zaloguj się
Oceń to opracowanie
Historia
Kontrybucje:
3EYE
3EYE
anonim