ODE TO LADY MIDNIGHT

Originally titled “Wine on Carpet,” this was the first song written on the album, before the idea of Black Dime Cabaret had even originated. Of course, it gives us the witch queen herself, the concept of the “death waltz” and some semblance of the whole BDC vibe, which would be explored in the next batch of songs. Like roughly half the album, it wasn’t written for the Black Dime Cabaret project, but works well as a general tribute to Lady Midnight.

Music & Lyrics by Brandon Young

ODE TO LADY MIDNIGHT. gazing through the glass / patiently awaiting the crowds / she sings soulful lies / poisoned the matriarch / take this coin and drink her wine / candlelight meets auburn hair / when she stands upon the parapet / orchestral swells fill the ballroom / death waltz for the smitten souls / lady midnight orchestrates the tragic feast / painted portraits of dead royalty sold to highest bidder / masqueraders parade these rich palace grounds / trading wine for bloodstains on clean, velvet carpet / she glides from sight with the hint of a smile / candlelight meets auburn hair / when she stands upon the parapet / orchestral swells fill the ballroom / death waltz for the smitten souls / lipstick stains on dead men / cold fingers trace pale flesh / she’ll drag you close and whisper / come to me, child / taste the wine, child / oh won’t you stay / don’t walk away / lady midnight orchestrates the tragic feast / painted portraits of dead royalty sold to highest bidder / masqueraders parade these rich palace grounds / trading wine for bloodstains on clean, velvet carpet / candlelight meets auburn hair / when she stands upon the parapet / orchestral swells fill the ballroom / death waltz for the smitten souls / lady midnight orchestrates the tragic feast / painted portraits of dead royalty sold to highest bidder / masqueraders parade these rich palace grounds / trading wine for bloodstains on clean, velvet carpet / we drink the wine, she vanishes from sight / her lips were painted like the knife / words sung softly: where’s your heart? / where’s your heart? / where’s your heart, lonely child?

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