Cocteau Twins - Blood Bitch текст песни

Blood woman

Blood bitch

Theres a corona

A corona swelling

Pressing hands

Against this scar

Theres no warmth

Theres no warmth to be felt

Dont damage my altar

Dont damn this cold flame

Neither one or the other

Has much form or shape

Cold burns powerful

Has powerful needs

Holds back

Whats my worth?

Theres a fire

Ill paint the blood bitch

The blood bitch black

Lift or carry us(curious? )

Your the same old song