Blood Splattered Bride

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Sadîc is a commune in Cantemir District, Moldova. It is composed of two villages, Sadîc and Taraclia. more »

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The dark street is lit by the cemetery lights
A place you'll visit so soon
Midnight strikes as she's walking home again Unaware of my shadow behind
All alone, an easy prey for my obsession To satisfy my need for flesh
Only her love will cease the hunger
Only her blood
She smells my breath behind her neck
A scream as she runs towards the cemetery gates
There ́s no escape among this gravestone maze
There ́s no place you can hide when you enter realms of the dead

As the blade penetrates slowly
Under the stars she ́s finally mine
And the wind catches her last breath
Between the graves we dance our waltz
And the dead witness our love affair, cheering our feast with howling cries 
And the moon reflects on the dying Eyes of my new blood splattered bride

Dear Diary, it ́s a full moon once again
And as midnight approaches, I ́ll finally meet her at the graves
For weeks I ́ve watch you in the silence of the dark For weeks I ́ve followed you home
And at last we ́ll meet in this very special date 
That I ́ve been planning for you for so long
The freezing moon, makes her skin so pearly white Her innocence never been touched
Like an angel fallen from the heavens
My little angel
She smells my breath behind her neck
A scream as she runs towards the cemetery gates She knows she ́ll never get away
Like an angel that could never fly
My little angel
My knife shall carve your wings

As the blade penetrates slowly
Under the stars she ́s finally mine
And the wind catches her last breath
Between the graves we dance our waltz
And the dead witness our love affair, cheering our feast with howling cries
And the Moon reflects on the dying eyes of my new blood splattered bride

Sweet taste of blood, as I kiss her lips for the last time On a sacred tomb
I ́ll say goodnight, to you, forever
Dear diary
Is this last time?
Will she be the last?
But if a new moon rises over the graveyard I ́m so afraid
That I will do it again

As the blade penetrates slowly
Under the stars she ́s finally mine
And the wind catches her last breath
Between the graves we dance our waltz
And the dead witness our love affair, cheering our feast with howling cries 
And the Moon reflects on the dying Eyes of my new blood splattered bride

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