She bled from her eyes
until she saw blood red skies.
Hold tight. Don’t (let) go.
Oh she -
an exorcism of the physical kind.
With skin that wasn’t breathable,
demons began to choke.
Hold tight, my dear
we’re all crazy here.
until she saw blood red skies.
Hold tight. Don’t (let) go.
Oh she -
an exorcism of the physical kind.
With skin that wasn’t breathable,
demons began to choke.
Hold tight, my dear
we’re all crazy here.
