Black Widow

I wear this sinking ship for your cause of black mischief. As delicate as the wine glass you stumble upon an unbearable mess. For the masses strength not ones certainty, but you remain anonymous to the thirst. And all these blood suckers fall from the heavens because they have dried it out. Now we must water this earth back to life. I've wasted my time but the door remains open. Black Widow: And The Constant Breath To Breathe Fresh Air. Grows tiring, and hopeless. Sadness soaks this land and our thirst is not yet quenched. I remain anonymous to our people. But faith still remains. That is the hunger that fills The Belly Of The Beast. Blood ignites our hearts and flames arise from the sun, the sky is filled with light. And we go on singing...