Never More
The crow Bathe my black wings through the night In the blood that no longer pulses here inside My Ebony feathers are sharp as knives My mind is filled with images of a dark paradise My heart is crushed and in purgatory I writhe with vengeance as my aim I take death as my wife The wound is still tender but the tears turned to ice Now I coil in a corner and picture her by my side I wonder how it would be to feel her love one more time Not a single sign of her voice or that disarming smile I’m ready to dive deeply in a sea of poisonous strife They no longer deserve to breathe since she can’t revive I’ll throw their sinful bodies at a puddle of slime The moon shall make me company with its sorrowful dim light The raven upon my shoulder shall be my partner in crime And a map of condemned bodies without faces I must design There’s no way in heaven or hell they can safely hide I’m coming for their misdeeds, I’m robbing their lives I’ll take f