Never Cry Again

In moonlit darkness drifts away,
Your eyes glistening in lunar rays,
Fainting dimmer as your silhouette fades,
And sorrow engulfs my soul.

High on the taste of your angel blood,
From the razorblade lips of my 666 love,
Slicing through your veins,
You will never cry again.

Eternally dreaming in a grave,
Slain by the vengeful glaive,
Of our suffering and pain,
And sorrow engulfs my soul.

High on the taste of your angel blood,
From the razorblade lips of my 666 love,
Slicing through your veins,
You will never cry again.