Libuše Rožmberková

Hold me like you held on to life

When all fears came alive and entombed me

Love me like you loved the sun

Scorching the blood in my vampire heart

 

I'll be the thorns in every rose

You've been sent by hope (You'll grow cold)

I am the nightmare waking you up

From the dream of a dream of love (Just like before)

 

 

Music Mood

♫ HIM | Vampire Heart ♫

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