Licking his lips from bloody pesticide,
snickering at all of the young ones...
Spirits spirits
Take away my misery...
On one bright day, in the middle of the night,
i found a golden, heart-shaped locket...
From the sky
you can see the angels cry...
I cut my wrist and wipe the tears from my eyes
That moment of bliss was just one big lie...
Upon a lake
a black house did sit...
The entity will rise in a dark, cold mist
to claim another victim, add to its list...
It seems that the cold,
It enters without invitation...
As such, the darkness seems to clothe the very...
warmth...
What lies beneathe you
This yellow light...
Blood, Oh sweet blood...
Flowing smoothly through veins of ice...
Someone bold,
a person without fear...