a bleeding tongue speaks riddles, hanging by the coil,
a spirit caged by madness, forced to heal the corpse,
September ashes covering the casket boards
a mind full of confusion, crawling on the graves,
seeking an undead ally, find a soul to save,
a letter sealed with sadness, never to be found,
she poisoned cupid's arrow on the hunting ground
take my hand in death tonight, stand by me,
the moon shines bright, my heart bleeds to save my bride,
feel the tears our soul has cried
a glimpse of deathly shadows entering my brain,
dissecting all my judgment, driving me insane,
creeping around the cage that holds my inner fears,
releasing every thought until the key appears
take my hand in death tonight, stand by me,
the moon shines bright, my heart bleeds to save my bride,
feel the tears our soul has cried
Copyright 2011 Third Realm/Nathan Reiner
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