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Fall into me, the sky's crimson tears
Abolish the rules made of stone
Pierced from below, souls of my treacherous past
Betrayed by many
Now ornaments

eyes
Curse of death
Break the seal
Now we stand, it’s fight or fall

Dojo hush
Wield the knife
Warrior pride
Side by side
Hallowed gates
Crimson flags

Crimson light bleeds in from the void
A figure foreign to this world
Invading thoughts of the innocent
Possessing all knowing power
This being

the rusted sky
The hills turn crimson as I take your hand in mine
I always thought this place was safe and I was wrong
You chose to cross the void for me
I was

leave it for dead, a crimson red But you're my medicine

Thanks for the cure, I'm not sick anymore
All those silhouettes and eyes, the fluorescent lights

This one's for the ones who at most get by 
Trapped in a bar where the ghosts get live 
Broken skies full of crimson streaks
Bleed light from above

this will be your end

The moon is full in crimson blood at lest we are summoned from unholy mud
For we the monsters at your door here to dine

a priceless diamond a splintered prism of flaws
Let me ask you sweet Jesus who wins wars?

Do sacred hearts always bleed with a crimson cross-edged black
Will I

each day, persists
Grateful for the perfume of the cattle stall,
And the spider’s silver shawl on a graveyard wall
Grateful for the crimson peaks

a crimson gut

Wadda yo, wadda yee
Back it up, put that fine thing on me
Ah
Let's go hop, in the V
Get 200 on the dash, we gon breeze
Give me a piece of your

The identities magnify
The sensations trapped
Within the cage—
Broken ribs never stop
The flower from blossoming
Yet the thorns have a way
To punctuate a crimson

(Phantom limbs, crimson tint with a wrist)

I'm a ghost, never show, I'm an act
Fix me like a code, take a dose and redact
Memory afloat like my soul in

Fatale
Femme Fatale
Femme Fatale
Femme Fatale
My lipstick on your face
The mark it leaves your lips
Crimson red all over
Your body
It's got my favourite

This hunger in my gut, a primal incantation
The world distorts, a crimson haze, my sanity erodes
I'm losing all control, exploding from the roads

You

The nightingales are drunk
Love is wine and their glasses are full
A crimson so deep
It's parallel to their passion

It's not just words but actions

orchestrate my falls
Fingers pointed, painting crimson on the walls
Emotional wreckage, in this courtroom of lies
Justice blindfolded, while innocence dies

growing wild
Again
Where there was life

There's a fire in the breeze
The crimson of the autumn leaves
Falling on the meadow
In the whisper of the trees

Her crimson vest traveled through time
only to find
my threadbare bones, alone in this sealed casket
And oh! How did her blood overflow
across

reborn from the dark
Annihilating the cold in the martian heart
The pyromancer and bringer of light
A new beginning is burning inside
The crimson power

in Cairo

Shifting crimson veil
Silken hips slide under my hand
Swollen lips whisper my name
And I yearn

You take me in your arms
And start to burn

My canvas lies bone dry legacy wrote in Lycian
A conceptually compromising coded intuition
I sense a presence, messiah, thorns leaking of crimson

This hunger in my gut, a primal incantation
The world distorts, a crimson haze, my sanity erodes
I'm losing all control, exploding from the roads

You

when I wanna know you
You couldn’t entertain the thought
Has no one ever told you
A little love ain’t ’sposed be this hard

Crimson wine, morning light

been done to Calvary’s crimson flood
My soul has been washed in Jesus’ cleansing blood

Verse 2

Somebody told me that I would not last 
They’d give me