Little
Star
I
held you in the shadow rooms
I saw angels in your eyes
I saw visions in mystic hue
and you filled me with desire
you lie holy under winter moons
let me cover up your eyes
pour my spirit deep inside of you
I taste blood in the candlelight
and I wake up and I’m shaking
and I didn’t want to cry
and I fall down and I’m crying
and I don’t know where you are
you’re my fading little star
I see devils in this lonely room
I see angels in your eyes
I grow silent in the mystic hue
as you whisper your goodbye
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