Blackcrowned

Loving the dead A torso, a hand or a severed head The cemetery girls don't say no to their fate When their bodies get too rotten Their skeletons do great Lurking in the shadows with you on my mind I'm engulfed by your beauty I'm a man who's gone blind Watching you move so graceful this night I'm going to catch you, how I long for this fight Smelling your hair as I'm working my knife I adore how you scream when I take your life How I love your pale white skin And the emptiness in your lifeless eyes And how I love the warmth within Like the blood that sprayed