Civeta Dei The Number Twelve Looks Like You

Pick up this doll
And watch the girl dream
Cups spill, what holds
What holds, what holds tomorrow

Clenching the fist, raising the brow
As glass enters the vein

Watch the girl dream

Justice shines in her dark eyes
Justice shines in her dark eyes

Justice shines, in her dark eyes
As an amber sky drips a tear upon a sunset
As an amber sky drips a tear upon a sunset
As an amber sky (In her dark eyes)

This is Serapis' dream
Parchment paper crumbles, when the curtain falls
Ten crowns drop

Shade this tribulation in pastels
Shade this tribulation, silk feelings hurt

The river holds the color you describe as love
As love, as love
Shade this tribulation