Moth Effect

Worshiping the blood goddess

Just a fool following the empty trail

So fragile, so naive

A desperate hollow

Looking for the flame

It is the goddess's charm

Hypnotized by her eyes

Looking for the blood goddess

Deaf to the words of the universe

What if? What if I could?

Just a little moth

Attracted by the flame

It is the goddess's charm

Mesmerized by her beautiful smile

Just a moth, nothing but a moth

I am in flames as I try to reach her

My wings immolate and I don't care

Burning as I fall

Drugged by the flame

Impossible to reach

She smiles and stand still

 Hoping that she will sing to me

I wait until there's nothing left of me

It is the moth effect

Slowly dying

By the flame