penitent - at feasts full of warm blood lyricsgood and high. the sky darkened. the sweet blood coming on. dark and deep. a grey anvil of clouds. thoughts spinning away. broken by a hollow whistling sound.
the life on blood. i was back in the woods again. an awesome piece of work. sparkling like frosted flakes. a delicate one. sugar to my vampire eyes. sparkling like a spider web. i stop on the path sprinkled with dew.
alive on blood a grey shadow drops. like a stone. rises with beating wings. over a thin chattering sound. flickering torches. a graveyard at dusk.
the soft glow of a cavern. the lore of vampires. other things are good in their ways... ...but give me blood. darkness in latitudes falls swiftly. at feasts full of warm blood. |