Paroles de Allison The Bloody Angel

Under Moon she toils away Wax and blood her midnight clay Shadows whisper tales of grief Killer girl seeks no relief Cold hands craft a crimson mask Lonely heart beneath her task A wax figure holds her tears Alison her name in fears Alison the bloody angel Crafts her sorrow in the night Wax and blood her silent language In the darkness takes her flight Haunted dreams by candlelight Broken soul she hides from sight Loneliness her only friend Every figure marks an end Ghostly whispers in her ear Silent screams no one can hear Killer girl with heart of stone In the shadows all alone Each creation her lament Every tear in silence spent Hollow eyes in waxy gaze A monument to her malaise