I know I prefer to hurt
It seems to comfort me and burn
I never asked for it - question
I never wanted it to endI know that I die gracefully in vain
I know inside deteriorates...
You're such a part of me
I can't believe it's real
(Oh My Goth!)I crawl in my black box to hide
I welcome misery with pride
Take turns in whipping me, I bleed
Enjoy the fantasy and greed
I know that I die gracefully in vain
I know inside deteriorates...
You're such a part of me
I can't believe it's real
You're such a part of me
I can't believe it's real
You're such a part of me
I can't believe it's real
You're such a part of me
I can't believe it's realOh my Goth!
Subject to your world
Oh my Goth!
Take pleasure in your hurt
Oh my Goth!
Subject to your world
Oh my Goth!
Take pleasure in my hurt
I know that I die gracefully in vain
I know inside deteriorates in pain...
I know that I die gracefully in vain
I know inside deteriorates...Oh my Goth!
Subject to your world
Oh my Goth!
Take pleasure in your hurt
Oh my Goth!
Subject to your world
Oh my Goth!
Take pleasure in my hurt
Oh my Goth!