Your darkness.

Intoxicating grotesque mind of yours

The divine and the pretend saints bring their wars to you

Haunting ugly soul of yours

Ugly..?

You are home.

Taunting voices carrying us to the infinite abyss

Our obsession brings them no bliss

I should have been the hope

I couldn't break the through the shell

I should have been gone

I remain under your spell

Since your darkness shrouds their fake light

You are home.

Lay me to rest in your arms,

Take my agony to be yours,

Take my pain to your shrine

Chain me to your will

...Forever and always.