Come with me, oh broken spirit
Lets listen to the demon’s song , I know your longing to hear it
Give me your dying hand and follow me to the decaying garden
I’ll shade your lifeless eyes as the rotten statues harden
don’t let the starving midnight night sky swallow your battered body whole
it will consume your fractured heart and engulf your shattered soul
lets follow the enrapturing glow of exploding stars to light the dreadful path
don’t be afraid of the screaming ghosts, just listen to the their lullabies of wrath
cry in suffocating silence as they sing to you their torturous tales
hush your shrieks of horror as they shower you in venomous scales
embrace the delectable poison that will be meandering through your feeble veins
welcome the carving of your precious skin with jagged shards of glass from the edge of window panes
we will paint crimson masterpieces and once our breath taking art is done
we will graciously allow you to bleed into the sun