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Crimson Rain

Blood drips on the windowsill

As it runs thickly down the hill

I fall the my bed crying

Rose petals thrown round old and dying

Black lightning an blood red rain

Through al the theses years of hidden pain

The blood that falls is the trust to be

The petals dying like my love for thee

Radiant angel I below you grace

See the tears streaming down my face

 

Crimson Tides

Her eyes dull lifeless, tortured alone

Between false smiles and fake laughter

And dead lies, lies se lies, its all she has

All she wanted was to be loved

But for her love doesn’t exist

She only received angry words

She cried at night, cries herself to sleep

A false image she puts up to protect

The pain to great waiting for death

All her dreams crushed and trampled

So she’s torn between weeping and screaming

All she can do is wait in the dark

Riding crimson tides

Only to wake to another painful day

 

Crimson Tears

I hear the screams inside

When all the fear in me subsides

Crimson tears fall in the night

Darkness over dying light

Little black butterflies, fly in my head

Lying on the ground dying dead

Blood and gold, black and red

 


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