• Tearing to shreds
    Ripping apart
    Destroying their souls
    To save your precious heart

    Keeping them at bay
    Holding you tight
    I'll keep you in my arms
    Until darkness becomes light

    You own this beast
    That I have now become
    You say destroy this world
    Seconds thoughts I have none

    Slowly consumed by our apocolypse
    We hold eachother tight
    Our lips breifly meet
    Then your heart becomes twilight.

    by,

    Demented Crow