Under Moon she toils away
Wax and blood her midnight clay
Shadows whisper tales of grief
Killer girl seeks no relief
Cold hands craft a crimson mask
Lonely heart beneath her task
A wax figure holds her tears
Alison her name in fears
Alison the bloody angel
Crafts her sorrow in the night
Wax and blood her silent language
In the darkness takes her flight
Haunted dreams by candlelight
Broken soul she hides from sight
Loneliness her only friend
Every figure marks an end
Ghostly whispers in her ear
Silent screams no one can hear
Killer girl with heart of stone
In the shadows all alone
Each creation her lament
Every tear in silence spent
Hollow eyes in waxy gaze
A monument to her malaise
