Black rose petals and pale blue water
Slowly turning red with the blood of the slaughtered
Line up the sinners
Sons and daughters
Fuel for the fires of the damned
Reap the souls sown on this cursed land
Let the rebels make their final stand
Drawn and quartered, flying hands
They call me queen of blood
Oh, yes I enjoy my name
As much as I enjoy watching them squirm and burn in the flames
Heretics must be punished
Any excuse for excess bloodshed
I've found a way to stay young forever
That liquid red gold splendor
Imbibe the blood from those young who are slain
Youth and strange powers are what you will gain
Souls equal power, after a lifetime
this is what you'll find
You may loose your mind
With so many memories to keep
People to eat
But their not quite people to you anymore
Just mindless cattle and nothing more
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