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You can see her wherever it rains From Rome to New Orleans Dancing on the graves. Burden by the heart - she loves her Sunglasses after dark And every single day her little life falls apart She's out to look so macabre and alone She's close to look on her dying Just like a gothic girl Lost in the darken world My little gothic girl Darkside jewel are your razor cuts for real baby. You can see she's on her road to ruin Stigmata from crucifixion On her pale white skin Tribal pagan art she loves her Tattooed Egyptian mark And every single day her love will tears us apart. She's out to look so macabre and alone She's close to look on her dying Just like a gothic girl Lost in the darken world My little gothic girl