Last autumn evening had passed

A lonely cold figure at rest

Misty cold breeze it breathes on me

As I step towards oblivion

It’s lost on me.

Shed your mortal shell

Release your binds and

Escape the light that had brought you inside.

The inkwell seems darker tonight.

I pen up my sorrow alight.

Each word a burden, each breath a plea.

As the noose about my collar

Untethers me.

Shed your mortal shell

Release your binds and

Escape the light that had brought you inside.

Taste your own venom, your deed

Breathe in the vapor, your inheritance

Here, take my hand

Your pain is at the eeeeend *scream*

My grip feeling so cold now.

And the light, don’t fight.

My grip feeling so warm now.

And the light, don’t fight.

Taste your own venom, your deed

Breathe in the vapor, your inheritance

Taste your own venom, your deed

Breathe in the vapor, your inheritance