light and prying eyes. soon to come the waking hour, blood lust, hunger, darkend sky. crimson, pablum, fare. ambrosia of life, mere mortals beware. crimson
you walk on by And I know it must be right Too long this heart's been dissatisfied Gonna live it up, live it up tonight I remember how it might have been All
fearing for their lives And with fear in my guts like tangled twine 'Cause all I got is brass knuckles and a bolo knife And mad John Finns' wife is all
Verse 1 Anything you can do I can do better I perform trends and you still a trend setter Weezy just let em. just let em die I Got all the answers
are While your enslaved corpse to be Drowns in the seas of Hell with me I am agonizing pain beyond all misery I am the darkest of damnation feared eternally
i am every living terror that your nightmares could conceive i tear apart your soul, destroy all in you believe my lust feeds upon your fears and your
you, don't take it in vain, for ntis given to few. an offer I've made that you can't resit, a touch of ice from a crimson kiss. an ageless beauty with
If you respect yourself and worry about your soul you know you must live a stricter and more retired life than even a virgin in a maiden's bower. It
sleep, Peyote leafs mixed with the blood of a priest In a room where the ceiling leaks of crimson grease, Where the living eats the dead, and the dead
inside Something has no give Vanquish all fear, nowhere to hide Become the master, choose to live I choose to damn well live! Never more to be trodden
again. [Chorus:] Just blinded by the bright lights Your silhouette still burns my eyes, Just from the inside. Cashed in and all my bets made, I have to live
the break of dawn they came, for us For a while we were safe and sound Came like theives and robbed our town Of all the life, of everything we knew Living
run out off all fears We have come from everywhere Crumbling worlds behind Reason is what we're gonna give To be given peace of mind Crimson is the
the war, a chance to live again Home, far away But the war, no chance to live again Home, far away From the war, a chance to live again Home, far away
cold as stone. I shall trace your lips with crimson. I'll protect you; they can't have you to bury, to leave me. Slay all who dare touch my pretty doll
