black wings
sorrow sings
a wish for death
the demon brings
sorrow, pain
a lust for blood
he wields his knife
to release the flood
do not run, there is nowhere to hide
he swoops from the sky
and on pain he rides
he must be fed
he must be appeased
what he leaves in his wake
is dead and diseased
satan's hordes have been let loose
their king cackles with glee
as he tightens the noose
you see, my friend
they have come for us all
but watch as you run
you'll go first if you fall
the knife he wields
he does not wield it alone
he will hand it to you
make you cut 'til you’re gone
"deeply, my love, you must watch it flow free,"
"release it, my love, release it to me."
you see, my friend
there’s no choice in the matter
you can cry, you can plead
but you'll watch your blood spatter
running in rivulets into red pools
he will slake his thirst
he will drink 'fore it cools
your life will end
my dearest friend,
to him you'll belong
i'm afraid there's no end
once again my friend, you see,
you have broken the rules
you die to be his
for you've all been fools.
