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The Crimson Tided
The Crimson Tided
Like a newborn Phoenix
I rose from the ashes of despair
I have my crimson angel to thank for that
With eyes the color of a shifting sea
And silken locks that burn with the sun's rays
Her very soul glows in magnificent radiance
She is the fire that roars within me
I'm completely powerless against her pull
I'm empty and cold without her warmth
She is the crimson dawn that brings life to a colorless night
She was my beginning, she is my present
And she will be my end.
By nutbuster
Like a newborn Phoenix
I rose from the ashes of despair
I have my crimson angel to thank for that
With eyes the color of a shifting sea
And silken locks that burn with the sun's rays
Her very soul glows in magnificent radiance
She is the fire that roars within me
I'm completely powerless against her pull
I'm empty and cold without her warmth
She is the crimson dawn that brings life to a colorless night
She was my beginning, she is my present
And she will be my end.
By nutbuster
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