I stand here, lurking in the darkness, waiting for my time to strike. Will you watch as my nails dig into your throat, the blood flowing like a fountain, painting you into a statue of ruby? Let the void surround you, succumb to the darkness and find yourself too lifeless to breathe, too lifeless to wake, to see the light of day again. Kiss the lips of death my love, savor the taste as you look away, allowing the reaper to abscond your soul. Dance in the dust of our graves, sing the chants of long ago. The world spins fast my love, the world spins fast. Let go of the light and fall into me, follow me into this end, this black hole. There is nothing here for us save for dust of our memories. Follow me love, follow me to your death.