King Diamond

18 was yesterday today she was
A woman in every single way
Abigail was walking in the forrest where
The darkness, it seem to come alive
It was hours ago she left her home
The chapel in which the Balck Horsemen saved and raised her soul
And now in the darkest night a storm was born
And Abigail, she did not she was its prey
In the storm itself a monster came alive
Chasing Abigail, lightning from the sky
Ah then her face turned white
Never did she see the EYE that cried
Raindrops on her head, weeping for the dead, rain....rain...rain
Turning red
Oh no, let me go back to my home, oh no, oh