Scholomance - Part I: The Liars And Those Who Would See Their Blood lyrics

And I found a raven's feathers beneath melting snow And I thought of you and how you fed upon me In the manner of the most vile carrion With lips painted glistening scarlet. You were the h**n in my veins... Oh, I bleed not well and not fluidly Yet you devour my poisoned crimson. Deceit in elegant waves of euphoric pain Treachery as only your kind may summon Misery. More hatred in one short life Than the minions of Genocide ever unleashed. Stagnation. Fault of mine? Or yours? Stab me. f** me over and over. You are why I am this and not a lamb, All fluffy and white, like the rest Looking forward to their stupor. Looking for their leaders Yet unwilling to seek their origins. I have sought after what is mine. (Hen Ddihenvdd.) Wasted time or essential to my lie? Overtaken with plague, exposed to disaster, Stellar blackness may await...