The moonlight calls out my name
sending my soul into it grand haunting
screams echo the cries of many lost
I lay awake awaiting for his claim
to be removed from the land of the living
so I may join the enternal rest of the dead
my knight comes in armor of black
bringing death like a swift knife across the throat
for I've allow him to become my only salvation
with a kiss fate is sealed
here in the arms of my reaper
Their cries pound pleasure by flesh
punished by the sins they committed in life
here from my throne of ashes do I watch
enjoying their screams of mercy never showned
I shall be in his favor till the coming dawn
my dark knight cant reach me here
for my body belongs to only one
that in the arms of my reaper
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