Misery Tree (Fairytale Abuse)

"I wash my cold hand in your blood I smell the gust from your heart I am the blood filling your veins I am you I bow my head - I am your slave In your mind - engraved behind I am yours to control I am you" And he saw nothing but soulless bodies surrounding him Ensnaring his new identity as the demon he had become "Unfold your nightmare as you unfolded your curse on me" He yelled out trough the woods of Catharsis The misery tree - Stigma divine Unfold your anger goddess of mine I am here by the misery tree Endlessly devoured to stigmata mine Blessed be your curse - Stigma divine Marvelous grave oaks but dark as ghouls in hell You bow your head waiting for your life to turn gray Fury and anger out spell the words of time Turn - turn - turn him free The misery tree - Stigma divine A deep gray horizon erupts deep behind The trees are gates to the worlds beyond Compel your soul to the words heavenly From oaks voiceless words but still divine Unfold your anger goddess of mine I am here by the misery tree Endlessly devoured to stigmata mine Blessed be your curse - Stigma divine