Sanguinarian Context by Vampiria
atch! The skeleton dance!
With blood in the walls, why you look me like that?
Are you trembling your hands?
Are you, part of art bloody flesh on their hands a
flesh on the floor the assassin deserve!
Sanguinarian context!
Who?
Sanguinarian context!
Who?
Convulsion of the heart the eyes are tunring black
the taste of blood so deep and dark the work of knife!
The mirror in the wall contempling the scene like a
paint in the wall mystery of death!
You can kill them...
You can kill them!
The skin will be a curtain in the windows of the house
and thousand virgins women are cutting themselves!
Maybe their blood are painting the walls words have
different meanings this is a kind of art!
You can kill them!
You can kill them!
You can kill them all!
Feel! My pain it's so pure
My heart like a stone with the devil inside when the tempest is draw
Oh! The black hornaments representing the death in
a multiple forms like a corpse in the dark!
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