Raven Claws

<br>I remember her as a child<br>Raven...on and on with her raven claws<br>Carving...on and on with her raven claws<br>How she lusts when she remembers<br>The night of her first blow<br>She aways wanted to know<br>How far could she really go<br>Inflamed, a dead-end room<br>Seduce to consume<br>Nightsilence...Vampire...Empire<br>Statues with open wounds<br>The flavour of poison and moon<br>Still maturing on her bood<br>She is not your occasional affair, no!<br>But eternal love, drop by drop...<br>Raven...on and on with her raven claws<br>Carving...on and on with her raven claws<br>How daylight hurts when moonlight bites<br>She juggles with her invisible knife<br>A black bird senses danger and fies<br>Gives place to a tall figure in dark<br>Little silhouette snakes find<br>a warm nest behind the door<br>And whip-tongues and skins<br>of sisters now gone.<br>Bodyprints cover the velvet floor<br>Which grows red and red<br>They know she will hunt and hurt tonight<br>And they crown her Queen of the Dead.<br>Raven...on and on with her raven claws<br>Raping...on and on with her raven clwas<br>Will she weep for them or whip them once again?