Creepy Green Light

Type O Negative

This Halloween



So unlike any other



Her final words



Don't be afraid



Of the green light




On muddy ground



I'm lying drunk on her grave



Where I must wait



Until she wakes



The soil splits Greenwood's



Ground will quake beneath me



And so shall take



Into the earth



To the green light




The autumn air



Thickly fills my lungs



So sweetly



Reminds me of



Her smoky breath



With wine and this



Bouquet of maple



And oak leaves



In death or life



We'll always be




I find myself drawn to her



Shadow domain




This moonlit night



Late October's swirling



Fog-gloom



And as promised



My love did rise



From the green light