DW (January 8th,1966 / )

Crimson Blood

Scream as I bleed
as if it touches you at the seams
If you remember
fault lies on you
That I fell
from my clouded dreams

From the crimson blood that flows through me
pain-ripped as you held the blade
as you watched my life fade
Beat by beat
I dropped to my knees
Lain in a pool of crimson blood
crimson blood

Slain by the one I loved
not alive
waiting to be revived
Couldn't control erges
striving-surviving for a better life
Push and pull
made me fall from your arms

Never knowing how to befriend
so I let you strike and stab
with tears in my eyes
Still dark but not blind
watching you all the time
Baring my broken
tattered soul

From the crimson blood that flows through me
pain-ripped as you held the blade
as you watched my life fade
Beat by beat
I dropped to my knees
Lain in a pool of crimson blood
crimson blood

Left aflame
victim of your pain
as if you stare so plan
As if you enjoy
my screams
tears and pain

From the crimson blood that flows through me
pain-ripped as you held the blade
as you watched my life fade
Beat by beat
I dropped to my knees
Lain in a pool of crimson blood
crimson blood...

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