Black Haired Girl Songtext
von Swish and Flick

She looked almost dead at sixteen years old
She looked almost dead at sixteen years old
Black haired girl
Translucent limbs and translucent arms
Her translucent skin is draped in black velvet
Black haired girl
Face as white as death, her stare is deep and cold
Face as white as death with lips as red as burning coals
Black haired girl
When she dances she sways back and forth
When she dances her dress sweeps the floor
With this death on her tongue A pain in her heart
The lines carved on her back are a work of art
Black haired girl
With this death through her heart
A pain in her back
The lies dripping from her tongue are a work of art
Black haired girl
When she dances she sways back and forth
When she dances her dress sweeps the floor
When she dances she sways back and forth
Like a corpse that′s hanging from a dream