Which one of us dies first?

In the dark

feel a yearning

tainted flesh and painless burning.

Your sweet torture.

Am i sane?

Will all my urges be in vain?

If all that ive dreamt of is lost in the light

Why would i want to see

and end to this night?

I want to pierce your soul with my wicked meat,

I want to taste your fear and your agony.

My body tor

n by thorns and your wretched mind.

The question is which one of us dies first.

If it is laughter

That make you cry

Is that the part of you that wants to die?

But if it's hurting that make you pleased

I understand why you'd want me,

to fight all your battles and die by your sword.

For you my life i'd afford.

I want to pierce your soul with my wicked meat,

I want to taste your fear and your agony.

My body torn by thorns and your wretched mind.

The question is which one of us dies first.