of pain and memories from a romance torn.
Remember the taste of blood and wine,
Wrapped around my heart like decaying vines.
The fragrance of smoke and rain,
wrapped up tortured and chained.
Ghostly vision of pain and delight,
Angel of fire haunting my nights.
Wax and needles, shame and disgrace,
sinful lust of blood and lace.
Bloodstained glass on the eve of Candlemass,
rituals of much longing for her touch.
Youve banned me from your world, im barred inside
Running through darkness, theres no place to hide.
Deeper into the pit I slide, for I am Forsaken
Forced crown of razors, to make me bleed, in darkness where I feed.
Burried in the chasm of my soul, pain and fear for me to know.
Beaten down and chained, ridiculed and shamed.
Torture me every chance you get, for I am Forsaken.
from the great divide?
Who's waiting for me,
when it's my turn to die?
Who'll be my lover,
and my friend?
Who'll be with me,
'till the end?