A pale cold illusion
of a sudden delusion
the smoke carves your picture
of a sudden departure
would scar your face again?
would tear your face again?
slithering on me
withering on me
sitting as I watched you sleeping
in a series of beating
and it saddens me to wake
that you were made of my mistakes
Your twilight corruption
your two legged poison
a can thrown in silence
a bribe to save you from another death
would you believe me?
would you save me?
slithering on me
withering on me
sitting as I watched you sleeping
in a series of beating
and it saddens me to wake
that you were made of my mistake
my mistake , my mistake, my mistake
slaughter , the night was dead
slaughter, her son might wake
demon,demon,demon,demon
on a moonlight 12 midnight
I saw a lady ,rope so tight
fell on a cold pit
rupture of the sound surrounded
bleeding,beheading, sounds of screaming
Her mouth was dry
within three days she died
for a lover who fade away
leaving footprints on the soil
her carcass, lacked some toil
A food for the night
a food for the night
Hair dyed black,let it rain
the footsteps heading closer
I heard a cry
my lady died ,without me
her blood shot eyes
curtains closed, lets clean her toes
on a moonlight ,12 midnight
I saw a lady rope so tight
the hounds fed on her fingers
and her bones cackled
time is running out,fainted , breakage
save her , save her
on a moonlight, 12 midnight
I saw a lady died in fright
of a sudden delusion
the smoke carves your picture
of a sudden departure
would scar your face again?
would tear your face again?
slithering on me
withering on me
sitting as I watched you sleeping
in a series of beating
and it saddens me to wake
that you were made of my mistakes
Your twilight corruption
your two legged poison
a can thrown in silence
a bribe to save you from another death
would you believe me?
would you save me?
slithering on me
withering on me
sitting as I watched you sleeping
in a series of beating
and it saddens me to wake
that you were made of my mistake
my mistake , my mistake, my mistake
slaughter , the night was dead
slaughter, her son might wake
demon,demon,demon,demon
on a moonlight 12 midnight
I saw a lady ,rope so tight
fell on a cold pit
rupture of the sound surrounded
bleeding,beheading, sounds of screaming
Her mouth was dry
within three days she died
for a lover who fade away
leaving footprints on the soil
her carcass, lacked some toil
A food for the night
a food for the night
Hair dyed black,let it rain
the footsteps heading closer
I heard a cry
my lady died ,without me
her blood shot eyes
curtains closed, lets clean her toes
on a moonlight ,12 midnight
I saw a lady rope so tight
the hounds fed on her fingers
and her bones cackled
time is running out,fainted , breakage
save her , save her
on a moonlight, 12 midnight
I saw a lady died in fright


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