Aire to Shadows

Full radiance of the musky moon
Gives air to shadows that fall
As silhouettes dance to minuets
Of the tormented and damned of us all

I am of the night
Through cold winds I ride
To seduce with blood red eyes
And take darkness as his bride

A chill of the wind
An entrance I make
A kiss on your lips
The breaths of life I take

In darkness
I am blessed
With black prowess

Darkness courts what's flesh and foul behind its forlorn face
But its silent lips keep dark secrets of damnable disgrace

I am of the night
Through cold winds I ride
To seduce with blood red eyes
And take darkness as his bride

In darkness
I am blessed
with black prowess