black light burns
my love is coming for you
like a pack of wolves in the dead of night like a howling wind that blows out the light. my love is coming for you you're the one i crave i've got an empty heart like an open grave. like the mystic tombs where the shadows fall like a candles flame floating down the hall. my love is coming for you as the black crow flies flies flies it's like an empty head with a thousand eyes.