Blood woman
Blood (*##$
There's a corona

A corona swelling

Pressing hands

Against this scar
There's no warmth
There's no warmth to be felt


Don't damage my altar
Don't damn this cold flame

Neither one or the other
Has much form or shape


Cold burns powerful
Has powerful needs
Holds back

What's my worth?
There's a fire


I'll paint the blood (*##$
The blood (*##$ black
Lift or carry us(curious?)

Your the same old song