Spiral To the Bleeding Flames of Hell

She seem to have lost her innocence -
And shook as her blue dress danced.
Smiling at the masses;
Solemn and absent minded.
While they just go and shrug.

Folded like a prayer;
Stepping forward to her fate.
Staring at the flames below.
I look up at the stars of heaven;
The night bleeding black.
The air whispers, "Nevermore."

The sky drips the rain of tears.
They notice the presence;
Announcing the scarlet abyss to come.
Condensation; taking it all in,
Her arms agape with retribution.

Folded like a prayer;
Stepping forward to her fate.
Staring at the flames below.
I look up at the stars of heaven;
The night bleeding black.
The air whispers, "Nevermore."

Spotlight like she desired;
Her raven hair concealing her loss of love.
Feeling the Reaper wallow in delight,
I walked closer in ignorance,
Yelling out for only her to hear.

"Svertyvaet spiral´û!"