Feeding Time [Gothic Sympho Metal] ^R3MiiX^

[Intro] Welcome, my love… The banquet awaits… The candles burn black tonight… [Verse 1] I met her beneath a crimson moon, Dancing through shadows in a velvet gown. She smiled and the world grew still, Every fear inside me drowned. The chapel bells began to ring, As ravens circled overhead. I swore my soul into her hands, And followed where the darkness led. [Build-Up] The choir rises… The mirrors crack… Her eyes are glowing in the candlelight… [Chorus] It’s feeding time for my devilish wife, She calls my name through the dead of night. I give her my heart, I give her my soul, And watch her hunger take control. It’s feeding time, The feast has begun, No sanctuary, Nowhere to run. I wear my chains like a wedding ring, For love is the sweetest suffering. [Verse 2] The halls beneath our castle walls Are filled with ghosts of loves before. They whisper warnings through the stone, Yet I keep walking toward her door. She kisses me with winter lips, A poison sweeter than divine. Every touch steals part of me, Yet I beg her to stay mine. [Build-Up] The organ roars… Twin guitars cry… The shadows gather at her throne… [Chorus] It’s feeding time for my devilish wife, She calls my name through the dead of night. I give her my heart, I give her my soul, And watch her hunger take control. It’s feeding time, The feast has begun, No sanctuary, Nowhere to run. I wear my chains like a wedding ring, For love is the sweetest suffering. [Verse 3] Now the moon hangs cold above, The final act begins to play. The audience has disappeared, The masquerade has faded away. She stands before me crowned in black, Beautiful and terrifying. And though I know what waits for me, I cannot stop from smiling. [Final Build] Choirs ascending… Piano weeping… Thunder shakes the stained-glass sky… [Final Chorus] It’s feeding time for my devilish wife, The curtain falls upon my life. I give her the last of what remains, And dance forever within her flames. It’s feeding time, The end has come, Yet I still hear our wedding song. If this is doom, Then let it be— Her darkness has become part of me. [Outro] The candles fade… The shadows sleep… Another soul belongs to her… And somewhere in the darkness, A lonely heart hears her call… And answers…