the fire cast its shadow tounges caught in the night never to be captured never to see the light rejected all salvation a thorn in every hand dark is the devotion pearls lost in the sand how 
I wish I knew it then feel evil crawl in embracing me again you know 
I'm all but sorry your cold caress can't heal me this hurt is mine alone a cancer growing in my bones would you face the struggle? see it just as 
I? or forever close your eyes and let the stormclouds pass on by a slave to my desire crimson honey on my lips order of the process dead red passion trip 
I don't have the answer and you don't need to know sundown over the wastelands echoes from below and now it has been done