Crimson Drops - Ex-Voto

Crimson drops running off my wrists

Puddle on the floor

Deep lines crack across my face

Feeling tired with age

Watch the rain falling off my brow

Feeling tired once again

Laying down I feel the strain

Lost it all once again

Don’t speak, don’t say a thing

My head pounds with rage

Black spots cover up my eyes

I feel the pain

Stop screaming for awhile

Can’t take the pain

Feel my hair pulling out

Crimson spots on the stage

Stop the pain

Stop the pain

Stop the pain