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Asmodey Crimson Lullaby

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Close your eyes, sweet thing, don't fight the hum
It's only blood beneath your fingernails again
A little cut, a little red, a little fun
The oldest cradle song your father ever sang
It purrs so patient, coiled behind your tongue
Like lover's breath against the softest skin
One heartbeat skips — and suddenly you're young
And everything is beautiful when it gives in
Why chain the beast when freedom tastes like copper?
Why beg for quiet when the screaming sings so clear?
Every saint has dreamed of being a monster
Just once… just once… my dear
Let it in, let it in, let the dark unfold
Let the warm red rivers write the truth they told
No more pretending you're the hero of the tale
You're the blade, you're the wound, you're the holy grail
Give in… give in
It's the only song that never fails
Remember Alfira? How the notes went still?
How silence fell like snowfall made of silk?
You painted her across the tent — so beautiful
A masterpiece no gallery could ever milk
They call it guilt, but darling, that's just hunger
Dressed up in ashes, wearing someone else's name
The world is meat, and you were born to butcher
Stop apologizing — it's all the same
Every no you whisper makes the craving louder
Every chain you forge just turns into a crown
Say it with me now, my sweet devoted doubter
I was never lost… I was always found
Let it in, let it in, let the slaughter sing
Let the choir of screams rise on crimson wings
No redemption waiting at the curtain call
Only rapture waiting when the last neck falls
Give in… give in
Let your father hear you through the wall
Shhh
It's alright
You've fought so bravely, haven't you?
All those little victories over yourself
How tiring
How unnecessary
Just breathe
Just bleed
Just be
What you were always meant to be
Let it in, let it in, tear the mask away
Wear the crown of gore at the break of day
No more resisting what was carved in bone
You're not broken, love — you're finally home
Give in… give in
Let the Dark Urge take the throne
…Father's proud tonight
Sleep now
We'll paint again tomorrow

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