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Guide the blade

My bride of death

Eloped in darkness

under the spring moon

Blood red skies

All am is a disguise

My feelings kept down underneath

Where they bloom

Choke me out

Take the light that I once felt

My life devoted to you

I can't give it up

Cloud my sight

Better judgment fails to rise

My mistakes now they follow me

under the winter moon

My disguise fell to my bride

Now the blade is guided by my hands

And my lies

This life of mine

No longer Devine

I feel to my convictions

And now she must die

Here she lies

The girl of my desire

Our lust led us here and now I must join

As I'm lowered to my grave

I admit I wasn't brave

They found me hiding in the corner of my room