Laying on my bed,
slowly drowning in my own pool of blood.
Close my eyes,
killing life with my silent screams.
You can see it in my eyes,
find it bleeding through my fingertips.
Death lies beside me,
waiting and creeping..
Death climbs on top of me,
and sinks into me.
Becoming one with death,
it's one hell of a ride.
I never thought,
I would end up like this.
To be Death's lover and one,
what does this mean?
Finding peace,
in taking others..
Returning the favor,
and helping death spread.
Now I'm just a void,
in Death's darkness.
KinkyScreams 2000©
