Flares from the dying sun

Drill a hole into the ocean floor

Seething the surface of waves

As smoke erupts from the cave

I tried, I tried to appease the evil

Growing fast in the bottom of my heart

But I know it will devour me

Use my body to feast

Lurking over my every move

Wishing for my time to come

Praying praying that I lose my hold

But my blood will never run cold

Over and over I make the same mistakes

My soul is ready for death to take

The stones guarding the devil's crypt

Will rot away in a flood of filth

Nail my body to a tree and let the crows devour me

Black blood drips from my throat but I'm still breathing

In the last month of daylight

When the darkness comes, none will survive