Is this my world caught up in resignation Cold hands cold heart rip me in two why don't you.
God damn this world God damn your masturbation cold hands cold heart cut me in two why don't you.
The suffering of all those woman the suffering is all.
God damn these walls god damn your masturbation. cold hands cold heart cut me in two why don't you
See the lines there's more than one Black Dahlia
The suffering the suffering cut me in two cut me in two
Don't you take my love my life my thoughts my breath my own requite I need more I see more than this story's end
Don't you take my love my life my thoughts my breath my own requite I need more I see more than this story's end
Dahlia Dahlia
Don't you take my love, my life, my thoughts, my breath, my own requite, I need more, I see more than this story's end. God I see through the eyes of Black Dahlia With your knife you carved up Black Dahlia