23 July 2012
I will admit this sounds a bit Macbethy though that's unintentional...
There's blood on my hands And blood on the walls, Blood seeping in Though there's no blood at all, Bloodstains all over My snowy white clothes, Bloodstains are spreading Though nobody knows, Blood just drip dripping Like hands of a clock Marking the seconds Of minds gone amock, Staining nails rusty Soiling all that I touch; Blood I will drown in Of blood there's too much. Crimson blood everywhere For harlots and sin, Blood that surrounds me That's caving me in. Blood that's like darkness Where night's daggers flash, Where vermillion teeth glisten And reddish claws slash. Blood which I thirst for Which I hate and I love And blood will consume me With a sickening glug.
Darkness Falls • Opuss № I