Darkness comes to claim my eyes
Numbness comes to claim my hands
Even though I'm paralyzed
My soul walks these scattered lands
At midnight I see her face
In the cold I feel her skin
Tonight I will touch and taste
Everything considered sin
I will set my eyes to hers
I will take her by the wrist
I will stroke her till she purrs
I am what she can't resist
In the night she'll watch her blood
Slowly draining out her heart
Death follows behind the flood
Then the twilight dreams will start
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