My Toy - Tristesse de la Lune

You are a dawn, a Child of the Night

(Dance…)

You are pretty like a fool

(My child…)

You like to live your life

Like an entire scream

(Dance…)

Every night the same

Every night is like a dream

Your bloody lips taste so sweet

But you are just a Toy to me

Your dream of endless love is over now

And you are just a Toy to me

You are a fool

Fool of the night

You think you are the man

But you are nothing

Nothing but a toy to me

Nobody is like you

Your bloody lips taste so sweet

But you are just a Toy to me

Your dream of endless love is over now

And you are just a Toy to me

Dance, my child

Dance, for me

Play, my child

Play, for me