Penelope Dies

On a moon burst finish a beam of ligh will die
On a moon burst finish there will be blood…
She will take
She will steal
With an eye for deceit
Drawn from orphans tears
With her tongue, sting is deep
At night we lie, loosing my fear
Disguised by sleep
Satan’s taking hand
Midnight thief killing the gamblers rose… Penelope dies
None survive, crossing me
One last kiss, then you die
Speak now to your god
Weapon of love, beautiful lie
Disguised by sleep
Satan’s taking hand
Midnight thief killing the gamblers rose… Penelope dies
She will take
She will steal
On a moon burst finish a beam of ligh will die
On a moon burst finish there will be blood…