The Infants

Beware my farewell mistress sprung. I know, you know That we tried. That red regret now fills the sky And bleeding comes our lies. This graveyard of these vampire Fans. Our remains all Apply. What is done is done and who we Told forever. Oh how'd it ever come to This? It's just a certain feeling. I don't even wanna talk about it. Kids thrown out the pram, so let's get Acquainted with it. Those infants will strike Again. Beware my farewell born man Child. You know, I know that we tried. Too blue to keep those colors green. Oh fool, the point is that we were meant To fall on sleep before a future lover. What now a compromise is Missed. I tried. Yes, baby, I tried. What sort of condoms we implore? That it's just a certain feeling. I don't even wanna talk about it. Kids thrown out the pram, so let's get Acquainted with it. Those infants will strike Again. It's just a certain feeling. I don't even wanna talk about it. Kids thrown out the pram, so let's get Acquainted with it. Let the infants strike Again