Death Knocked on her hallow door
While her blood dripped onto the floor...

The curses of shame caress my being
Beheld and curdled with mercy's blood...

His touch erased all of my scars
And burned carefully into my skin...

This hidden gateway of torturous thorns
Accesorized with the roses of darkness...

Inside the crimson beauty
Beholds a desperate lie...

Shades Of Red
I will follow the shades of red...

Eyes that speak silently
Colors filled of green and blue...

Tiles of devilish praise shimmer from fire torches
Let the candles glisim through emptied eyes...

Seen clearly in the past.
But not into the future...

Inside this temple of misery
The darkness from shadows...

Haunted Mansion
Where a darkened spirit rests...

The Mother
Trapped within my own freedom...