The original sin of Scorpio

You blame me for being a Scorpio.
Because my instincts are sharp.
Can see through your everything
But you don't want to be mine
You blame me for being a Scorpio.
Because my love and hate are strong
My love makes you can't refuse
My hate always makes you shy
You blame me for being a Scorpio.
Because my indifference is like snow
And I always let you cry
Can't give you comfort in time
You blame me for being a Scorpio.
Because I have the most poisonous scorpion tail.
A little sting will make you ache
Tearing your heart apart in no mercy
You blame me for being a Scorpio.
It's not the kind you want.
I had to separate myself
Because you like the brightly coloured roses.
I'm a cold plum with frost
It doesn't matter if you blame me
' Cause I love you the wrong way
After all, this is my original sin.
But, dear God,
Please tell me who I should blame

I am a Scorpio from the dark, every graceful move with infinite mystery, the nature of the little words let me get used to
Gaze silently at the world at the other end of the spiritual wilderness, expressing unspeakable moods in silence with eyes. If you want to read my
Mind, please look into my eyes, there is too much to talk about the secret.
　　
I am very concerned about the details of things, not only for things, more is to get along with the colleagues.
With just a little action, I can get to the bottom of your mind.
　　
Not to talk does not mean I am not good at arguing, once I have a bad temper, you will be very clear to understand the Scorpio
The poison tongue is what, at that time calm and I did not, and even will take the form of violence to express my dissatisfaction. In hand
In the front I will control all the rhythm, let you inexplicable indignation but can't fight back--Scorpio is an attacking animal, remember.
　　
A phone call or a date can make me feel overwhelmed, but a letter or a small gift can express my delicate feelings, and perhaps you would be too
I am not enthusiastic enough, but the obsession with individuality is my lifelong pursuit. I am the Scorpio, the stubborn shell hides the infinite gentleness. Maybe
There is no story between us, but when we are wiped out, please remember the light we had when we were at the rendezvous.

Who said Scorpio has a vicious, sinister heart, who said Scorpio so deep, and who really understand Scorpio, and who know that hidden in the bustling behind the loneliness.
Scorpio likes the dark because they don't want others to see the fragility and see the tears. Even if you have suffered thousands of injuries, still smiling, giving people joy.
Scorpio like to hide is not a trick, they have suffered too much harm, perhaps in other people's eyes is just a matter of unimportant, but for Scorpio, you ignore their that can be more delicate heart.
Many people say that love Scorpio, like Scorpio, you ask yourself, you are from the heart hurt them, care about them. You just like their outward splendour, but don't want to go into their real world.
Once so proud of being a Scorpio, but now only for their own pathetic tears, because this--the original sin of Scorpio