Blood spills gently from her neck
As his lips caress her skin...
Black on Black
With butterfly clips...
I followed that music,
As it lead into the sea...
Gargoyle is the demon who destroys my faith,
Making my quest for love impossible to achieve...
Escorted into the underworld by Anubis
Roped and bound with burly flaxen twine...
He walks so slowly down this lonely dirt...
Turn back now, determined stranger.
Ye must realize the danger...
Light diminishes from the sky
The darkness falls upon my face...
Up in my room all day
And then at night the voices come...
Little miss perfect wondering why
her life became this bad she hopes to die...
In the dark you can't see them
There are more then ten...
A full moon,
A howling prowler...