它听上去一直很漫不经心，可听得出黑色，A Gothic Love Song，让你漫不经心得胆战心惊。
它听上去很漫不经心，但不止漫不经心地让你微微笑起来，而是宁愿直接在这种漫不经心里，慢慢走向黑暗，走向幻灭。
让血一点点流走掉，然后安静地闭上眼睛最后一次回忆。
它听上去漫不经心，然而不是漫不经心地纪念。
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
你脑海里那一个
哥特式的黎明
我置身其中
点着你的指尖
你指甲是红是黑
我忘了
而你如此希望
人造革般发响
在地狱呓语
眼神迷离
散发着颓废的
迷迭香
于是你
翻开书页
打开双腿
敞开心扉
让坏朋友进来
堕天使们
环绕你
像
苍蝇绕着果园
它们覆盖着
你的灵魂
它们的国度在滋长
而你
让你的家园荒芜颓败
圣玛丽之钟
提示我们
生命继续
死亡无幸
态度只有一种评判法则
它却能毁了我们
甚而更甚
你每天来信
用法文或德文
它们毫无意义
我只看见
你满心迷惘
我太了解
为何你可能
是个弃民
虽然我能为你祈祷
可大概我不该这样
你毫无价值
自以为是
我满耳都是你的谎言和欺骗
虽然如此
我还是写了这首哥特情歌
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虽然如此
我还是写了这首哥特情歌
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