“Blood on the Wall”
(from Hells Bells)
i weep at the light of the moon
i scream by the sound of its tune
they talk in my head
while tied in my bed
as i scratch a deep notch in the wall
today was just a yesterday
tomorrows’ festered scab still gray
i eat my sick dread
i cry in my bed
and i scratch a deep notch in the wall
bury my face in my pillow
let out the screams i can’t swallow
now! back in my head
warm blood for my bread
as i scratch a deep notch in the wall
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