Crimson red
Under a night sky
Blackness flowing from my fingertips
The angels fall
Show me
The dark places
Where the blood of the seraphim
Flows
Seeping into the soil
Down Down Down
Behold
All of your fears
Set before you
The noises in the back of your skull
The demons you saw out of the corner of your eye
It was all true
Run Run Run
Hide
From what you made
