Crimson Wine / As the Blood Flows On...
My forms are many And each more terrible Than in thy nightmares Or in superstitious warnings Grey and old surroundings Of my grim and eerie tomb Awakening of ancient evil Born under Carpathian spells Torches and candles burn With a demonic flickering My wings are deadly silent Sense the freezing atmosphere Enjoy my hospitality The worse is yet to come At night I rise from the coffin My thirst to satisfy A worthless human worm Your tears arouses me I smell your mortal fears And end my hunt tonight The crimson wine of funerals To please my morbid appetite This cold and dark dominion So strange and frightening
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
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