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Blood - The Spirit Weavers
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Blood - The Spirit Weavers
[Verse 1]
I see the blade in the candle's glow
A silver line where the shadows grow
Your skin so soft, it calls my name
A perfect canvas for this game
A shallow cut, a whispered sigh
The crimson flows, we’re flying high
In every drop, the truth we seek
Love's found in blood when words are weak

[Chorus]
Crimson rivers, sharp and slow
Feel the rush, let it flow
I crave the pain, I need the flood
Give me love, give me blood
Give me love, give me blood

[Verse 2]
Your touch is firе, my hands are cold
A secret wе can't help but hold
I trace the edge, your pulse, it beats
A promise cut where lust completes
Steel on skin, it feels like art
We’re bound together by each scar
The lines we draw, they're deep, they're true
I bleed for me, I bleed for you
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