oh hallowed morning scornful is thy hollow heart
that cuts so deep into thine soul
burning bright devour me, oh sweet ember place an end to my crusade
fate rise ever higher and become the crimson day as it is fate to die
and not live immortal on high feeding on the sickly sweet flowing red,
such a treat it is that I eat yet such is this pain a lonely grace
forever a touch to become a taste such a waste
burning vapours from within me now rise
set a cinder a pillar of flame such a shame
a sham I am. love me,
oh golden mistress consume me as you do the skies
devour me and leave my dust just..as I have swallowed
those before me in lies to sate my hunger
oh I must be set free of this fate my flesh,
become dark like the nights I once stalked
ever preying like a hawk covering shrill screams in moans and shock
at your end your world, I rocked and over your corpse I mocked
oh bitter day set me free let my ashes blow away to the sea
as I rot in hell for all I have fell
may the winds leave my last words in a wishing well
where they may tell the sorrows of all my sins
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