November Növelet

Bloodlines on the wallToo late I’ve heard your callBlood dripped on the groundBut beautiful that which I foundYou looked so pleased and happyYour blood flatters your bodyCaressing tenderDeath has released youDying on a battleBe grateful to your murdererHe knows youKisses youLoves youHelps youYou

Stunning visions at night crimson robe of a queenSit far away from prudent on a magical eanA new time begun on the farside of the sunA shadow’s trace on an angel’s faceDon’t know why I love youYou make me feel blueAnd nothing’s newBut I doDoDoLosing the focus walk around in a