Song: Withering Night Poem by Nadia Gray

Ripping bloody lips of life

Eternal bliss shall soon ignite.

Drilling knives left to endure

To gurantee your pain's no more...



A deep swift kiss of a soft flower

A crimson stream left to devour

Your innocence, your life, your soul

No more, no time, devour whole.



My darling embrace my thin cold hands into a perfect night.

Sing to the moon your hypnotic words.

Take my wings into flight.

Tear my flesh within your bloody fangs and call my name.

Rip my soul enjoy my wounds for I

Know that you are not so tame.



A dream so fragile introduced

A heart so tender pain induced

Upon a child left in sorrow

In fear that there shan't be a tommorow.



A shriek cast into full moon skies

A whisper withers, eventually dies

No more pain cast into silence.

Peace shall soon result to violence



My darling embrace my thin cold hands into a perfect night.

Sing to the moon your hypnotic words.

Take my wings into flight.

Tear my flesh within your bloody fangs and call my name.

Rip my soul enjoy my wounds for I

Know that you are not so tame.



A night so young

A tearing scar

A song unsung

Heard from afar



A love so pure

A broken wish

A sacred vow

An Angel's kiss...



A satin gown

All fallen down

Forever slain

Beauty in Vain...



My darling embrace my thin cold hands into a perfect night.

Sing to the moon your hypnotic words.

Take my wings into flight.

Tear my flesh within your bloody fangs and call my name.

Rip my soul enjoy my wounds for I

Know that you are not so tame.