Blood woman
Blood bitch
Theres a corona
A corona swelling
Pressing hands
Against this scar
Theres no warmth
Theres no warmth to be felt
Dont damage my altar
Dont damn this cold flame
Neither one or the other
Has much form or shape
Cold burns powerful
Has powerful needs
Holds back
Whats my worth?
Theres a fire
Ill paint the blood bitch
The blood bitch black
Lift or carry us(curious? )
Your the same old song
