Raining Blood Slayer Lyrics Novels & Stories

Wars become our shadow, haunting us down, We can’t run, we can’t escape the bleeding crown. They hail us to battle and we fought gram by gram, Unknown that they only want us to go scram. -G -==- "Oh gosh," a voice rang out, tone pitchy. "I can't believe to see you here."

Beside me, Ellie was laser-locked on her drummer crush, eyes wide and greedy. Teddy’s voice sliced through the noise—low and rough, like smoke catching on gravel. “I was born with a target on my back, Silver spoon, golden trap. They said ‘Sign here, make us proud,’ But I’d rather burn it down than bow…” I sucked in a breath. The lyrics hit different. Sharp and raw. And then the chorus dropped. “So I run loud, louder than their chains, Scream my name in the pouring rain.” The crowd exploded. Everyone was singing. Screaming. Living.

Blood spilled onto the cold floor. Drip. Drip. Drip. I dipped my finger into it. Wrote a name. Zane. Then another. LUCIEN. And the third. KAELA. I stared at them…..red and raw and shining under the moonlight like promises. “If this is hell,” I whispered, voice hoarse, savage, alive…. “Then I’ll be its fucking fire.” And from the floor, with blood pooling around my knees and hate burning in my chest, I began to hum that lullaby again.

My house bleeding. I staggered outside, ignoring Damon’s shout. The rain poured harder, soaking me instantly. Cold water mixed with blood down my arm, my face. The storm howled, lightning splitting the sky. I tilted my head back, chest cracking open, and screamed. “FUUUUCK!” ***** The world wouldn’t stop spinning. I pressed my hand to my ribs, fingers slick with blood. Every breath was a knife carving through bone. “Sit the fuck down, Luca!” Damon barked, shoving me onto the leather chair in my office.

Mmh, oh yeah, baby Rain on me Livin' in a world where no one's innocent Oh, but at least we try, mmh Gotta live my truth, not keep it bottled in So I don't lose my mind, baby, yeah I can feel it on my skin (It's coming down on me) Teardrops on my face (Water like misery) Let it wash away my sins (It's coming down on me) Let it wash away, yeah I'd rather be dry, but at least I'm alive Rain on me, rain, rain Rain on me, rain, rain I'd rather be dry, but at least I'm alive Rain on me, rain, rain Rain (Rain) on (On) me Rain on me Rain on me Oh yeah, yeah Rain on me, ooh yeah Rain on me Rain on me, ooh Hands up to the sky I'll be your galaxy I'm about to fly Rain on me, tsunami Hands up to the sk

I’m done trying to be good. I will make it fucking rain blood.

Sorry but I need to live. ...... Blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood blood So much blood. ......

Someone is tearing them down. I wipe the demon blood from my knuckles, its heat still pulsing against my skin. Rain finally begins—a cold drizzle that slicks my hair to my forehead. I tilt my face up, let it burn away the stink, but it doesn’t touch the fury coiling inside me.

"It's almost like the hard times circle 'round" "A couple drops and they all start coming down" "Yeah, I might feel defeated and I might hang my head" "I might be barely breathing but I'm not dead, no" A tear escaped my eye. I managed to stay still until I finish the third chorus. "I'm not gonna let it get me down" "I'm not gonna cry" "And I'm not gonna lose any sleep tonight" "'Cause, tomorrow's another day" "And I'm thirsty anyway" "So bring on the rain"

My limbs are weaker than a line of thread, and I watch her as she presses down her weight on me. Her laughter echoes in the room, and suddenly, tears of blood rain down her eyes. “You deserve this! You ruined everything!” The more she cries, the more the room fills with blood, and soon I find myself drowning in it while she lets go, watching me from a raised platform with her laughter ringing through the room.