Greetings Hive!
I hope everyone's doing well in these crazy days. I'm doing okay myself. I did this one years ago. It was a side project of Johan Edlund, the front man of the band Tiamat. I've been a fan of Johan for many years and his solo effort with Lucyfire was a great example of Gothic Rock. I was drawn to this one because it reminds me of my dearly departed wife Monica. We sometimes lived our lives on the edge, partying all night and having crazy adventures. It really did seem that my sweetheart was made for me and I for her, and that's what this song makes me think about.
Lyrics
She's a tiptoeing black cat in a limousine Cadillac
A re-animation after a heartattack
A bloodred carpet under my feet
A taste of magic under bloodret sheets
As pure as the rain that's falling
She is as pure as S.I.N.
And all the sins are burning
All fires from within
With a russian stew and a pile of the dirtiest rags
In a fivestar hotel where black men carry my bags
I slept all days away but I only dreamt of her
Who rides the milky way in a cheap fake bluefox fur
As pure as the rain that's falling
She is as pure as S.I.N.
And all the sins are burning
All fires from within
Caviar for breakfast and death in the afternoon
We rode the sunset and made love under the moon
And all the angels watched silently as we passed
And painted skies in red, love's iconoclast
As pure as the rain that's falling
She is as pure as S.I.N.
And all the sins are burning
All fires from within
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