a gothic love song

• current 93 soft black stars albümünden bize yapılmıs bi guzellik..
  
  i'm clicking your fingers for a gothic twilight
  that actually existed just in your head
  your fingernails painted black or bloodred
  i forget
  and your fake-leather volumes jabbering on hell
  manifest decadence was what you hoped to exhale
  your eyes tried so hard to glitter
  
  a star-snuffing black so you opened your books
  and you opened your legs and so opened your heart
  and let in the badness you claimed as your friend
  
  with un-angels hovering like flies around the orchard
  that had covered your soul their empire increasing
  and your country deserted by your self
  
  the bells of st. mary call us to remember that life is with end
  and the gestures can kill us moreover destroy
  and there is one judgment only
  
  your letters came daily in french or in german
  but they meant to me nothing i caught the slow chords
  and dry ice fogging your mind
  
  i see all too clearly now why you could be discarded
  and though i could pray for you i probably shan't
  having had my cup filled up with your lies and your make-up
  
  you were nothing thinking you're something
  
  and nonetheless i still write this gothic love song
  a sign to myself and the memory of my past
  i still write this gothic love song
  a sign to myself and the memory of my past
  and a way to shut out your face
• (bkz: love song)
  (bkz: the cure)
• piyanonun narin ve eşsiz sesi, kulağa çok hoş gelen bir vokalle birleşmiş, süpper bir şarkı çıkmış ortaya.budur.
• "you were nothing, thinking you're something" sözüyle son darbeyi vuran current 93 şarkısı