A mood
I strike your face and I see blood
I strike a match and I see blood
I strike your life and I see blood
The knife strikes you and you see blood
Horror wakes me
Horror shapes me
Horror makes me
And horror rapes me
A bevy of life is waiting to die
Three thousand men are waiting to fry
While three thousand wives are starting to cry
Everyone is loved by someone
Someone is loved by everyone
The taste is sweet and new
Your face is all askew
Chains bind you and tie you
While seemingly the number that care, are very few
The beautiful and the ugly dance together
Blurring a line that lasts forever
Shoot it now or hold it in
Once you start, you can’t stop sin.
A blood red sky signals the night
Nothing you will do can make it right.
I strike a match and I see blood
I strike your life and I see blood
The knife strikes you and you see blood
Horror wakes me
Horror shapes me
Horror makes me
And horror rapes me
A bevy of life is waiting to die
Three thousand men are waiting to fry
While three thousand wives are starting to cry
Everyone is loved by someone
Someone is loved by everyone
The taste is sweet and new
Your face is all askew
Chains bind you and tie you
While seemingly the number that care, are very few
The beautiful and the ugly dance together
Blurring a line that lasts forever
Shoot it now or hold it in
Once you start, you can’t stop sin.
A blood red sky signals the night
Nothing you will do can make it right.