Blood on Snow

Rest your head this could take the whole night.
Do you see what I meant by this could take some time.
My dear what's possessing you, what darkness is caressing you,
all your flaw are coming through,

It sounds like blood on snow, on snow, on snow.
Like blood on snow, snow, on snow.

Light a candle to me see if I still set you on fire.
You always said we were tiptoeing on the thinnest electrical wire.
I'm looking at old tapestries to understand symbology,
but clarity's evading me,

It sounds like blood on snow, on snow, on snow.
Like blood on snow, snow, on snow.