' If you want a red rose, said the Tree, ' you must build it out of music by moonlight, and stain it with your own heart's blood. You must sing to me with your breast against a thorn. All night long you must sing to me, and the thorn must pierce your heart, and your life-blood must flow into my veins, and become mine.
Oscar Wilde
his world is only gonna break your heart.
KidInThePark 1 month ago
@ihaveamillioneuros Beautiful words .,and that exactly what this is .
KidInThePark 1 month ago
haunting and chilling. A smoke stained breath of fresh air.
ihaveamillioneuros 1 month ago
yes found it!!! been trying to fit a name to this song thats been rolling around in my head.
Tonlondong 3 months ago
So haunting
blackwarb 4 months ago
why is this playing at the wrong speed?
herpesdemon 6 months ago
very nice cover version...i like a lot...thx!!!! ;-)
dressy72 6 months ago
excellent ! and nothing more
marta000015 6 months ago
~.♥.~ μαγικό~.♥.~
vmesmerized 6 months ago