Raven Claws - Moonspell

Raven… on and on with her raven claws

Carving… on and on with her raven claws

How she lusts when she remembers

The night of her first blow

She always wanted to know

How far could she really go

Inflamed, a dead-end room

Seduce to consume

Nightsilence… Vampire…Empire

Statues with open wounds

The flavour of poison and moon

Still maturing on her blood

She is not your occasional affair, no!

But eternal love, drop by drop…

Raven… on and on with her raven claws

Carving… on and on with her raven claws

How daylight hurts when moonlight bites

She juggles with her invisible knife

A black bird senses danger and flies

Gives peace to a tall figure in the dark

Little silhouette snakes find

A warm nest behind the door

And whip-tongues and skins

Of sisters now gone

Bodyprints cover the velvet floor

Which grows red and red

They know she will hunt and hurt tonight

And they crown her Queen of the Dead

Raven… on and on with her raven claws

Raping… on and on with her raven claws

Will she weep for them or whip them once again?