Bloodless

(hummmm) (ahhhh) Call me a beast again,

I like the cold

Every time you speak your curse

An ancient flame begins to hold

I feel the fire deep inside

Your gluttony will fuel my pride

The ancient spirits start to rise

Reminding me that I'm alive (ahhhh!)

You do not know

the spells I weave Every time I trace the dust A quiet

trap you will receive

I made a deal with the dark to leave a lasting mark

I will not bend,

I will not die

The ritual is starting now As we turn around and around

We gain no sacred knowledge here And this confession fades away

Into the shadow of the year