I think I'm in love with the color of blood.
Sweet blaspheme, I can't get enough.
Your hold on me is just too tight.
I'd give my freedom if I could feel you inside me every night.

Running my fingers through your hair,
I'm dressing myself up, but you don't care!
I'm tired of being alone at night;
My demons I am left to fight-
Alone,cuz' once again you've deserted me.

I need you badly!
I need you, baby.
Color my room red,
Unholy my virgin bed!
I'm scared of facing night,
Without your guiding light!
It just doesn't seem right,
That you get to be happy,
Even though your not with me.
 
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