You've felt the sweet moonlight
Trickle on past your scars...
She let her hair lose in the wind,
And everyone would watch her...
The ice will burn before the pages turn,
Forgive yourself for the pain you've earned...
Gargoyle
Sitting on this cathedral spire...
It keeps them alive,
It flows within them...
Dripping, red and true,
Sweet and sticky lust...
Why does vengeance reek on your breath?
How it tarnishes your "shining armor"...
His skin as milky as the moon
Shines through the stars...
Shifting shapeless creatures envy what they'll...
Hours passing by like decades waiting for the...
Near the woodland marsh,
desperate pleas gargle...
The hands move slowly,
reminding me...
Another day has gone by and back to my bed i go...