Of something she was born
She looks all of nine
And in the violence her dress was torn
Little girl, what's your name?
She'll whisper to you pain
That's pain with an "I" not a "why"
And now you'll see
Chorus:
We're bloodjunkies
Bloodjunkies
We never wanted to be
Last pain that you'll ever feel (x2)
And as the story goes
The tragedy unfolds
The legacy of hate
In the body of a ten year old
Melancholy
Undead eternally
In the blink of an eye
She'll tear your throat away
Chorus
We never wanted to be
Bloodjunkies (x3)
Four hundred years ago Of something she was born She looks all of nine And in the violence her dress was torn Little girl, what's your name? She'll whisper to you pain That's pain with an "I" not a "why" And now you'll see Chorus: We're bloodjunkies Bloodjunkies We never wanted to be Last pain that you'll ever feel (x2) And as the story goes The tragedy unfolds The legacy of hate In the body of a ten year old Melancholy Undead eternally In the blink of an eye She'll tear your throat away Chorus We never wanted to be Bloodjunkies (x3) Explain Request ×
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