Can you see your reflection? In unforgiving steel?
Cold hard truths that you deny are real?
What dreams does the sandman put in your head?
Are they of blood of your own not long dead?
How does the decay smell? As you beat at the wood?
Will you rise past your fear or remain buried for good?
The mock of this discourse is no longer in session
The recollection of this octane lost in it's own heat
Festering the truth in your eyes
The scream of the Crimson Nightengale in the fire
Whilst you choke against your own barbed bondage
Your mind has caged you into your own insanity
The teaching of deciet has warped you astray into the abyss
Now the hands once held out to you cannot be recieved
Fly, vampire, as the blood of the Crimson nightengale's wings take you away
The eerie song the choir to you disconnection
Once more into the web your own widow spider takes your dreams
Shiver in the never ending midnight hour
In your aching immortal sorrow
While the Crimson Nightengale Screams you to sleep
Oh your pulse it makes me weak
Spiders crawling on my cranium
The light mirrors like diamonds in your eyes
Tempting tongues tell me your fear
Droves of wasps can't meet my sting
Velvet ecstacy as I discovered you
A viel of absence leaves my face
Seeing you has dropped Eve's Apple
How can I deny it? That which is within me?
Feral demons pull my collar
Forcing my body wildly to go back in time
Primitive skin encases me
While I creep in my shadow, white wings fold against me
Slowly your pulse grows louder I see the betrayal the surprise
But it's too late now baby
As I breath softly on your neck I am my beast within
So baby...close your eyes
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