Bleeding Out

    Smooth talking, no escape.
waves crashed wickedly upon the rocks.

   The darkness comes upon the shore.
The moon is tainted by the devil's blood.
So deep and red, filled with fire.

   Tell me your desire.
I can make them all come true.
Darkness all around.

   Blue skies shall shine no more.
The flowers all in blood.
No reflections of love, in this dreadful place.

   Sitting high upon the rocks.
Surrounded by decay.
The smell of rot.

  Nothing to be cherished.
For now I'm dead.
Covered in blood.