: A crimson sky for a crimson mind An evil spiral on the wind Lurking in the shadows and the mist The dust is full of ancient tears That fell to the
A crimson sky for a crimson mind An evil spiral on the wind Lurking in the shadows and the mist The dust is full of ancient tears That fell to the ground
I seen in a wolf, such a beautiful beast In what is known as "The Devil's Hide" I knew I was not alone, and it was not that crazy moon above Oh no,,,
dressed in white with copper hair Restless for adventure She don't care That the wolf is in the skies She's been ensnared He got the devil in his eyes
I'ma fuck up a niggas career? If you think you trying to bite me, taste me; listen to me? Like guerilla monsoon? I'ma a wolf, so I howl at the motherfucking moon
We had no moon to light our way And though a million stars were slowly turning We lacked the consciences to pray Our horses running like a devil chase
splendoure infernall This Devil's Herolde, he hunted the land And many a man disappear'd Where She shines, he binds; the Wolf of Hell He kills o'ver
sad The Moone comes forth Born anew above her Soule - Stolen here by the dark, Binding Magick of olde Frighten'd she nears him, And speakes: Thou, messenger of the Devil
when you're falling yet you know that it's true. A wolf in your eyes, Shade of moon lighten in you. Desire. You can't give your soul to the devil but
together that and this CORPSE FATHER AND WOLF MAN With all are tricks we're CORPSE FATHER, WOLF MAN, AND DEVIL Making Christmastime WOLF MAN Here
In the night when the full moon glows In the night when the wolf-bane grows Cry wolf Alone in your room by the light of the moon Your glory is shining
just as deep as you want to You won't have to smell my perfume When you feel the need, you can call me Like the lonely wolf howls at the moon But this
in white with copper hair Restless for adventure, she don't care That the wolf is in the skies, she's been ensnared He got the devil in his eyes and
BOY - I FOUND HER SHE'S IN LOVE WITH HERSELF - SHE LIKES THE DARK ON HER MILK WHITE NECK - THE DEVIL'S MARK NOW IT'S ALL HALLOWS EVE - THE MOON IS
Oooh Spawned wanton like blight on an auspicious night Her eyes betrayed spells of the moon's eerie light A disquieting gaze forever ghosting far seas
grisly plot that reads Like my filthy white ward spattered with their screams When my Devil-iverers come from fog for me Please come for me Exhuming the moon
) Ed mann (percussion) Patrick o'hearn (bass) Tommy mars (keyboards) Peter wolf (keyboards) It was the blackest night! There was no moon in sight! (you
