Wolf s bride

Психо3
She's daughter of the Moon
That walks amongst the dead
And in the shade of doom
Her nebula eyes bleed red

The mistress of the dark
Stalks paths of the forgotten graves
She's weeping for her heart
Was once betrayed in haze

Wolf's bride
Killed by madness of her beloved
Her night
Fog's that thick, it smothers
Wolf's bride
Once a maiden but now and ever
Wolf's bride
A libertine's nightmare

Beware strangers that
Dare enter her domain
Her anger's never dead
It runs right through her veins

The mistress of the dark
Seeks her revenge in blood of those
Who willingly take part-
Rip off the virgin rose

Wolf's bride
Killed by madness of her beloved
Her night
Fog's that thick that smothers
Wolf's bride
Once a maiden but now and ever
Wolf's bride
A libertine's nightmare

(Thanks for the illustration to ichuly http://ichuly.deviantart.com/ )