Salvation Poem by Crimson Love

follow me, to the darkness,
You shall see, all you can be,
Roam about in this crimson shadow,
frolic and play with all the flowers decay,

Play in the grass, brittle and dead,
follow the ghosts, hear whispers said,
listen carefully perhaps you'll hear,
bloody tears of crimson, falling upon you as you run in fear.
follow me My followers, I shall smite all the pain,
I shall cover your souls in the bloodiest rain,
Bow down to crimson, I'll make things right,
Listen to me, I shall give you back sight,
As to see as crimson see's perhaps a true visionary...
just follow my shadow, and you shall find within the pain salvation.