Satan's Daughter Paroles

Being withheld

Withheld

And drawn away



Into a black - -

With a bloody dress

Face so nice

A princess




Not going away

Not scared to say

Nothings to hurt

Nothings to late



Nothings to hurt

Nothings to late



Into a black

With a bloody dress

Face so nice

A princess



No way to harm

To harm a soul

No way to hate

The approaching soul



The face

What's that

What's that you say



No words to come

Nor either way