Silent Whispering Of A Dying Child

Come dance in my garden

Come sing to thee

Who makes the darkness

Bow down to me

Feel my blade across your throat

Feel your blood run

The darkest night of all nights

Has just begun

Practice my magic

Of dark painful death

Feel the pain I feel

Take what is left

My desire is the pain

That you bring unto me

Bring me my pleasure

Allow me to bleed

Cold blade against my wrist

Downward into my veins

Releasing me

Bringing me pain

My dark desire

The pleasure it brings

Listen to my words

Feel my pain

Watch me bleed