Phantom of the Opera - "Music of the Night"
H.I.M - "Wings of a Butterfly"
H.I.M - "Vampire Heart"
Animotion - "Obsession"
Panic! at the Disco - "Camisado (Relax, Relapse)"
Panic! at the Disco - "It's Time To Dance"
Phantom of the Opera - "Music of the Night"
Night-time sharpens; Heightens each sensation.
Darkness, wakes and stirs imagination.
Silently the senses abandon their defenses...
Slowly, gently night unfurls its splendor
Grasp it, sense it - tremulous and tender
Turn your face away from the garish light of day,
turn your thoughts away from cold, unfeeling light -
and listen to the music of the night...
Close your eyes and surrender to your darkest dreams
Purge your thoughts of the life you knew before!
Close your eyes, let your spirit start to soar!
And you'll live as you've never lived before...
Softly, deftly, music shall surround you...
Feel it, hear it, closing in around you...
Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind,
in this darkness which you know you cannot fight -
the darkness of the music of the night...
Let your mind start a journey through a strange new world!
Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before!
Let your soul take you where you long to be !
Only then can you belong to me...
Floating, falling, sweet intoxication!
Touch me, trust me savor each sensation!
Let the dream begin, let your darker side give in
to the power of the music that I write -
the power of the music of the night...
You alone can make my song take flight -
help me make the music of the night...
H.I.M - "Wings of a Butterfly"
Heaven ablaze in our eyes
We're standing still in time
The blood on our hands is the wine
We offer as sacrifice
Come on, and show them your love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul, my love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul
This endless mercy mile
We're crawling side by side
With Hell freezing over in our eyes
Gods kneel before our crime
Come on, and show them your love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul, my love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul
Come on lets show, them your love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul, my love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul
(Rip out the wings of a butterfly)
Don't let go
(Rip out the wings of a butterfly)
For your soul
Come on, and show them your love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul, my love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul
Come on, and show them your love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul, my love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul
(Rip out the wings of a butterfly)
Don't let go
(Rip out the wings of a butterfly)
(Rip out the wings of a butterfly)
For your soul
H.I.M - "Vampire Heart"
You can't escape the wrath of my heart
Beating to your funeral song (You're so alone)
All faith is lost for Hell regained
And love dust in the hands of shame (Just be brave)
Let me bleed you this song of my heart deformed
And lead you along this path in the dark
Where I belong 'till I feel your warmth
Hold me
Like you held on to life
When all fears came alive and entombed me
Love me
Like you love the sun
Scorching the blood in my vampire heart
I'll be the thorns on 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)
Let me weep you this poem as Heaven's gates close
Paint you my soul, scarred and alone
Waiting for your kiss to take me back home
Hold me
Like you held on to life
When all fears came alive and entombed me
Love me
Like you love the sun
Scorching the blood in my vampire heart
Hold me
Like you held on to life
When all fears came alive and entombed me
Love me
Like you love the sun
Scorching the blood in my vampire heart
Hold me (Like you held on to life)
Like you held on to life
(When all fears came alive and entombed me)
My vampire heart
Love me (Like you love the sun)
Like you love the sun
(Scorching the blood in my)
My vampire heart
Animotion - "Obsession"
You are an obsession
I cannot sleep
I am a possession
Unopened at your feet.
There's no balance
No equality.
Be still
I will not accept defeat.
I will have you
Yes, I will have you
I will find a way and I will have you.
Like a butterfly
A wild butterfly
I will collect you and capture you.
You are an obsession
You're my obsession
Who do you want me to be to make you sleep with me?
You are an obsession
you're my obsession
Who do you want me to be to make you sleep with me?
I feed you and drink you by day and by night.
I need you, I need you by sun and candle light.
You protest
You want to leave.
Stay, oh there's no alternative.
Your face appears again
I see the beauty there
But I see danger
Stranger beware
A circumstance in your naked dream
Your affection is not what it seems
You are an obsession
You're my obsession
Who do you want me to be
To make you sleep with me
My fantasy has turned to madness
All my goodness has turned to badness
My need to possess you has consumed my soul
My life is trembling I have no control
I will have you
Yes I will have you
I will find a way and I will have you
Like a butterfly
A wild butterfly
I will collect you and capture you
You are an obsession
You're my obsession
Who do you want me to be
To make you sleep with me
You are an obsession
You're my obsession
Who do you want me to be
To make you sleep with me
Panic! at the Disco - "Camisado (Relax, Relapse)"
The I.V. and your hospital bed
This was no accident
This was a therapeutic chain of events
This is the scent of you skin on a linoleum floor
This is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital
It's not so pleasant
And it's not so conventional
It sure as hell ain't normal
But we deal, we deal
The anesthetic never set in and I'm wondering where
The apathy and urgency is that I thought I phoned in
It's not so pleasant.
And it's not so conventional
It sure as hell ain't normal
But we deal, we deal
Sit back, just sit back
Sit back and relax
Sit back, just sit back
Just sit back and relapse again
Can't take the kid from the fight
take the fight from the kid
Sit back, relax
Sit back, relapse again
Can't take the kid from the fight
Take the fight from the kid
Just sit back, just sit back
You're a regular decorated emergency
You're a regular decorated emergency
This is the scent of your skin on a linoleum floor
This is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital
It's not so pleasant.
And it's not so conventional
It sure as hell ain't normal
But we deal, we deal
The anesthetic never set in and I'm wondering where
The apathy and urgency is that I thought I phoned in
It's not so pleasant.
And it's not so conventional
It sure as hell ain't normal
But we deal, we deal
Sit back, just sit back
Sit back and relax
Sit back, just sit back
Sit back and relapse again
Can't take the kid from the fight
Take the fight from the kid
Sit back, relax
Sit back, relapse again
Can't take the kid from the fight
Take the fight from the kid
Just sit back, just sit back
Can't take the kid from the fight
Can't the fight from the kid
Can't take the kid from the fight
Can't the fight from the kid
You're a regular decorated emergency
The bruises and contusions will remind me what you did when you wake
You've earned a place atop the ICU's hall of fame
The camera caught you causing a commotion on the gurney again
You're a regular decorated emergency
The bruises and contusions will remind me what you did when you wake
You've earned a place atop the ICU's hall of fame
The camera caught you causing a commotion on the gurney again
Can't take the kid from the fight
Take the fight from the kid
Sit back, relax
Sit back, relapse again
Can't take the kid from the fight
Take the fight from the kid
Just sit back, just sit back
Can't take the kid from the fight
Can't take the fight from the kid
Can't take the kid from the fight
Can't take the fight from the kid
Just sit back, just sit back
The I.V. and your hospital bed
This was no accident
This was a therapeutic chain of events
Panic! at the Disco - "It's Time To Dance"
Well she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor just for the attention.
'Cause that's just ridiculously on.
Well she sure is gonna get it
Here's the setting fashion magazines on the walls now
The walls line the bullet holes
You're sure, you're sure you let her have it.
You're sure, you're sure you
Have some composure,
Where is your posture?
Oh no no!
You're pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger
All wrong.
Have some composure,
where is your posture?
Oh no no!
You're pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger
All wrong
Give me envy
Give me malice
Give me attention
Give me envy
Give me malice
Baby Give me...a break.
When I say shotgun, you say wedding.
Shotgun! Wedding!
Shotgun! Wedding!
Well she didn't choose this role,
But she'll play it and make it sincere, so
You cry, you cry.
(Baby Give me a break.)
But they believe it from the tears and the teeth
Right down to the blood at her feet.
Boys will be boys, hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams.
(Baby, give me a break, break, break.)
Have some composure,
where is your posture?
Oh no no!
You're pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger all wrong.
Have some composure,
where is your posture?
Oh no no!
You're pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger all wrong.
Come on, this is screaming "Photo Op"...op
(its's time to dance)
Come on, this is screaming "photo Op"...op
(it's time to dance)
Come on, come on
this is screaming, this is screaming, this is screaming "photo op"
Have some composure,
where is your posture?
You're sure, you're sure you let her have it.
Pulling the trigger, pulling the trigger.
You're sure, you're sure you
Give me envy
Give me malice,
Give me your attention,
Give me envy
Give me malice,
baby Give me...a break,
When I say shotgun you say wedding.
Shotgun! Wedding!
Shotgun! Wedding!
Boys will be boys Hiding in estrogen and
Boys will be boys
Boys will be boys,
Hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams.
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