The Crimson Painting

I shall bring night for you
In my dark wings. The cue
So you won't hide away
From the sun rays of the day

You can slit my throat and wrists
For now I know the risks
Then you shall paint the sky
With my bloody crimson dye

With my bloody wings
wings of solitary king
And you shall float among clouds
Painted crimson loud.

A crimson painting
With an angel floating
In the darkest night
I once brought without fright