Rollingrrl
Bluelighter
My blood on your hands,
my soul bleak in despair.
Your eyes closed to my pain
your cruelty takes me there.
The world is a barren place
since the light went out there.
I can't see you, can't see the face
that's slowly killing me I fear.
My heart has stopped today,
your pulse beats like a drum.
Your wicked games, I can not play
as I run and as I hide.
Crimson rivers flow around you
slowing to puddle in a blood red sea.
My death shouldn't be so new
as you've practiced killing me.
All that I can see is red
my skin cold and icy to the touch,
consequences of the blood I've bled.
While you held me in your mortal clutch.
My eyes closed to the light,
blackness my world, my domain.
Your indifference to my plights
adds more sorrow to my pain.
Why did you kill me then
and what a silent little murder.
Maybe your demons told you when
and what to do to put me under.
Your own death is on the way
I'll lead his army to you
We'll make you die this day,
its something I feel I owe you.
The end is near, its almost time
your death will bring us full circle
no more shall I have to pine
for you will be here and you will
be mine.
as I was yours.
my soul bleak in despair.
Your eyes closed to my pain
your cruelty takes me there.
The world is a barren place
since the light went out there.
I can't see you, can't see the face
that's slowly killing me I fear.
My heart has stopped today,
your pulse beats like a drum.
Your wicked games, I can not play
as I run and as I hide.
Crimson rivers flow around you
slowing to puddle in a blood red sea.
My death shouldn't be so new
as you've practiced killing me.
All that I can see is red
my skin cold and icy to the touch,
consequences of the blood I've bled.
While you held me in your mortal clutch.
My eyes closed to the light,
blackness my world, my domain.
Your indifference to my plights
adds more sorrow to my pain.
Why did you kill me then
and what a silent little murder.
Maybe your demons told you when
and what to do to put me under.
Your own death is on the way
I'll lead his army to you
We'll make you die this day,
its something I feel I owe you.
The end is near, its almost time
your death will bring us full circle
no more shall I have to pine
for you will be here and you will
be mine.
as I was yours.
