The Marrow & The Mist!

[Intro] You call it love... I call it a life sentence! Welcome to the cage!

[Verse 1] She is the silence in a house full of ghosts, A parasite feeding on the one she loves most. With a glass of Chardonnay and a heart made of ice, She demands the soul as the ultimate price. No bruise on the skin, just a crack in the mind, Leaving the wreckage of the spirit behind. The vampire of ego, the queen of the debt, Spinning a web of a life-long regret. - (Hallowed!)

[Chorus] The pulse of the vein and the snap of the bone, Two souls entwined in a lethal embrace, Wiping the mercy from each other's face!She is the shadow, he is the storm, In the heat of the hunt, they are reborn. A hunger that poisons, a thirst that won't die, Under the watch of a cold, hollow sky! (Go!)

[Verse 2] He carries the weight of the woods in his chest, A beast of the field who can never find rest. He’s the wolf in the corner, afraid of the light, Shamed by the lady who owns every night. His claws are for tearing, but he’s taught to be still, Broken and bent by her iron-clad will. He howls at the ceiling while she holds the chain, The king of the forest, the servant of pain. - (Shrine!)

[Chorus] The pulse of the vein and the snap of the bone,Two souls entwined in a lethal embrace, Wiping the mercy from each other's face! She is the shadow, he is the storm, In the heat of the hunt, they are reborn. A hunger that poisons, a thirst that won't die, Under the watch of a cold, hollow sky! (Go!)

[Bridge - The music slows to a haunting, melodic bass line] Is it a marriage or is it a war? What are they even fighting here for? The nectar of malice, the salt of the tear, Feeding the hunger and fueling the fear. Rip the veil! Break the skin! Let the true monster finally begin! (Blegh!)

[Verse 3] Now the moon is rising and the wine has run dry, There’s a frantic look in the predator's eye. The wolf has forgotten the rules of the floor, He doesn’t want mercy, he just wants more. The lady is screaming, but not with her voice, They’ve walked into darkness by their own bitter choice. The marrow is cold and the mist is too thick, Two dying souls making each sick. - (Fuck!)

[Outro] The cage door is open, but neither will leave, They only exist to deceive and believe. Welcome to the cage! Welcome home.