Before the stone angel guarded this place
Before I wore black, but robes of white lace
I knew a soul, a man of the dark race
I knew one humble with Lucifer’s face
I remember…twirling in moonshine, silver-blue
Dipping and slipping into dark arms
He once drew breath, exhaled a lullaby
He once told me tattered wings could still fly
He knew the taste of my pain, let me cry
He knew my lament and licked my tears dry
I remember…twirling in moonshine, silver-blue
Dipping and slipping into dark arms
Those nights I slit my skin and let life drip
Those nights my blood was only his to sip
We stole consanguinity with each nip
We shared our secrets and the scarlet lip
I remember…twirling in moonshine, silver-blue
Dipping and slipping into dark arms
I remember…I remember…
Remember Moonhore