(With My Hand in Blood) I Thee Wed

Oh so hollow head of rot does dance
 Into the distant dark with my hands may glance
 Slender are the trees and the earth is a cyclone
 Pullin on my boots but won't consume me
 Oh so lovely head in a trance does dance
 Kick up your heels breath to breath such sweet romance
 Swiftly but silently forces take their claim
 Into the depths of the night will never be the same
 With my hands in blood I thee wed
 Or like a crimson ribbon my voice
 Set free into the keep of my wasted days
 So forever in this moment I will stay
 Oh so hollow head of lust does stand
 The winds at the howl dim light on crucifix
 Falling to a life that resembles one from a story
 Into this life on which my darkness will cast