The Black Chrysalis

Midnight within a silent corpse garden
The full moon rising, demon inviting
An auspicious moment, a paranormal sighting
As I stare with deepest eyes, something deep within me dies
Beneath her stolen veil stares those lost eyes
A statue of an angel with frozen tear-filled eyes
Another soul is lost and another human dies
Vain from the ignorance of believing in their lies
Murdered in the name, the name of Jesus Christ
As bloody tears run from mother Mary’s eyes
Witnessing a murder a killer on the loose
Lying dead under a cold moon decaying on a noose
Night stalking the horror, watching the art of the kill
A velvet cloaked assassin, a soul that cannot heal
Armed with rosary and dagger the footprints to a grave
Screaming bloody murder, screaming from the grave
A statue of an angel with frozen tear-filled eyes
Another soul is lost and another human dies
Vain from the ignorance of believing in their lies
Murdered in the name, the name of Jesus Christ
As bloody tears run from mother Mary’s eyes