As she sings her entrancing song,
she dreams of what she may one day become,
the darkness surrounds what is left of her,
until finally she in engulfed in her own emotion,
tormented by past memories,
torn apart until she finally bleeds,
for she may be the missing link,
until one day she finally drinks,
the sweet crimson life she dreams about,
flowing, red, crimson life,
the taste, the feel,
the warmth of human flesh,
is intoxicating,
so that she may drink from the fountain of life...
Can anybody help me?
Im waiting in the dark,
waiting for an answer,
with out light,
with out air,
with out love,
i am in despair,
for i am an angel,
fallen from up above.
with no one to care,
with out any air....
I am suffering,
from the feel of this place,
can anybody help me,
i am in desperate need,
for i am the dark,
who waits on one knee,
without any harm,
and with open arms,
i welcome you,
into the dark, i am waiting,
can anybody help me....
why must this curse be dealt,
why must the dark come only at night,
if only the dark was eternal, we would all come to know just how beautiful it really is,
the moon, stars, and fresh air...
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