Dusk - Decadent Little Girl lyrics

Let the light pa** through - let the fluids bleach Mind - Body - Rapture - State of the art A tender touch would be hard to find A warm embrace would never matter You rejoice in false pa**ion And your spirits over turn Decadent Little Girl - Let the light pa** through Head lights burning bright - the final destination Those eyes keep staring As frozen emotions would ventilate Decadent Little Girl - Overturn