I am the darkness in your face.
I am the shadows depriving you of grace.
In my eyes you will see no pain.
Come and let me hold you near.
I stare up at the bleeding moon.
The essence is draining from my broken core.
And through the windows of my soul I feel your pain.
And I know that this night was not in vain.
Silent is the dark that engulfs me.
Dark is the grave of buried love.
The red drops of passion
Glistening on the lips of immortal death.
