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Monday, December 20, 2010

Demon Girl

As she Spread her wings at the break dawn.
She can show you things that her mind has drawn.
And Her lips are stained on the Window pane.
Hear her Voice it sounds like a falling rain

And she sings to you, can hear her sing?
her song of pain sounds just like the rain.
the black mist swirls about her feet.
the Black blood running to her it taste so sweet

As the Black Cloud Burns will it sear you then?
as her fingers curl underneath your Skin.
Her eyes they watch as you commit your sin.
Her stare it can burn you, burn you deep within.

And Her song is sad. will it drive you mad?
As it has the many souls who have dared to look within
and her heart as black as coal is melting melting in the cold

Her mind it is twisted to a terrible thing.
You can See the horrors in the song she sings.
the Visions of a world gone mad.
and the image of one so sad.

The song sings on through out the years.
Reminds us of our faults and fears.
The eyes so cold could burn your soul
and her heart is breaking still.

And the tears down about her golden crown
oh tears keep falling down and down

and down

and down


Come with me my golden love.
To the place so far above
the world and all its hate.
Catch me as I fall from the darkness
And so like the shadows on the wall
Cast by the Pale Candles light
We shall dance for all time.
(fading echo)
time
time
time

And she sings to you, can hear her sing?
her song of pain sounds just like the rain.
the black mist swirls about her feet.
the Black blood running to her it taste so sweet

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