Tainted by the blood moon, I lay awake Night air swept through my window and I escaped What’s over the hill and behind the shadow? Dreadfully that answer I already know Nothing worth seeing, the adventures over Some cattle fields and a lonesome hollow But if only for a moment or so I could remember the wonder of my childlike soul
I tossed my cold feet to the floor Placed upon my shoulders that afghan, never worn Set out to the hills off in the distance That feeling of adrenaline, an adventures mistress
The old 2 lane route 302 Had became an untraveled pave way at quarter to 2 She spoke my name and the trees listened Walnuts fell on the old tin roof of Mr. Simmons
“Look beyond Alone, There’s more to this road than what you think you know Keep walking now you’re almost there No longer will you be afraid whence you’re spared.”
What was the night saying to me? I wasn’t sure because it was then that I couldn’t see So travelling the road I did proceed Looked to the finish it wasn’t far to be My pace was in scurry like atop was gold But I found soon out this wasn’t so Nothing was there waiting I need Another lonely place as silent as she
The rolling meadows done nothing for me Like a blind man being amongst the sea But in the distance it came crashing on me And my eyes were opened immediately
My house was burning that I could see And everyone else’s on the street Dying alone snuggled in bed Smoke inhalation now they're dead I watched the night turn to red
Like the blood moon had tainted my soul Fire roamed the street that once was home
All the neighbors that wouldn’t speak to me Charred to death and forever they sleep I guess it was intuition to leave It seems like maybe the night had saved me
And here I sit alone again Thinking of that autumn dark, I remembered my sin Crystal **** on a wild weekend
I killed them all and no one knows The blood moons curse on my soul
This was written solely by my imagination and has no truth.