A cold breeze in my hair, it feels
Warm, my eyes are closed, I try
To listen, the darkness of the night
Holding me close, refusing to cry
Dark blue marble under my feet, the
Sound of water falling, I kneel
Down, watching myself , my reflection
Black, yet my skin is pale, trying to feel
I stand up, searching for my silver sword
I walk over wings, coloured with blood
Crushing a face under my feet, sensing the
Smell of death, bodies are starting to rot
I pick up my sword, crying with their crimson
Tears, removing them with my tongue, way
Of gods, waiting for him to appear, rise from his
Faked death, let the real battle begin, this was just foreplay
I turn my head, seeing him, with an insane smile
On his face, enjoying the memories we have, I
Can still feel the stings, his hand touching my flesh
He knows I have changed, that it is his turn to die
Fire in my eyes, yet they are white, increasing my
Strength, seeing him doing the same, the earth is
Shaking, cracks in stones, oceans raising their
Waters up, the wind gives the air a passionate kiss
For a moment the corpses seem to be alive, grasping
For the dark sky with their remaining limps, but lifeless
The black air devours them, eating their fleshes, consuming
Their bones, turning the air deep red, clouds of Faithless
I look at my pale hands, blood rain colours them red
Placing my finger in my mouth, this sweet taste, it
Makes my bloodlust grow, I glare at him, the wind
Is spinning around us, thinking about the things he did
He is the first one to move, flying towards me, swords
Ready, the sound of scratching steel, I fly into the night
Blocking his sword behind me, with my other hand I crush
His blade, my foot in his ribcage, loosing me out of sight
I see him looking around, knowing he is a dead prey
I can kill him with ease, now I don’t fear to show my
True form, I am just playing with him, make him suffer
Make him bleed, give him pain, but don’t let him die
He doesn’t deserve to die, I know more painful ways
I will capture him in eternity, never ending torture
But first I have to taste his flesh, take what is mine
My dignity, kill his love for me, maybe even more