Dark Prophecies

Still another silent night
But all there is there in
Isn't in peace nor harmony
Tales tell about romance and bravery
This one ends slightly differently
I walk the road as so many times before
Still alone
All alone

I always feared the return
But my nightly desires enters and I turn

As the cold hands embrace my own
I prefer the ones who died
I seek perfection in the act

And the place where you lie
Hidden away under a moon raised sky
One other, know but I took her life
It was the day I crossed the line
I won't walk that road again
Neglected all, now I have to face my fall
The last time I laid me down by your side
My graveyard bride

Her grave, circumfused with night
The burning candlelight
Blows out
I can barely restrain
Now I shall claim
My graveyard bride

When the act is almost done
A heavy blow to my head
Another perverted soul killed my play
A heavy blow to my head

He takes the graveyard shift to please his game
Now I am the lonely's toy
The coffin lid is back on
Now he's done
But I am not quite dead

Fucking dead