the Crimson Dance

Red in her veins, like a twisted love A silent river, a forbidden drug And by swallowing shadows, she tastes the night Blood's embrace, her only sight Blood moon rising, in the ink of her tears A dance of darkness, to the beat of her fears The crimson river, reaching her soul In the darkness, she never has control Her lips are stained, by a kiss so cold Poisoned passion, in the darkest hold In the cathedral of her soul She prays to the shadows, for a release from the show Blood moon rising, in the ink of her tears A dance of darkness, to the beat of her fears The crimson river, reaching her soul In the darkness, she never has control She doesn't have control She doesn't have control She doesn't have control She doesn't have control Run, run, run, run, run, run In her veins, a river of pain In her eyes, a terrible game A symphony of shadows, in her every move A crimson dance, her blood-soaked groove Blood moon rising, in the ink of her tears A dance of darkness, to the beat of her fears The crimson river, reaching her soul In the darkness, she never has control