Aug 30, 2011

Hint of Black

I remember the soft touch of your skin,
I remember the warm embrace of flesh,
Alas, how i loved the taste of your blood,
Indeed, I am the dagger stuck in your heart.

Redemption I give, to the likes of you,
Cold souls, with nothing else to lose,
I carve my name upon your skin,
Indeed, my name is the Death of you and all your kin...

I tear the soul out of your body,
I cast a shadow across to hide you from their sight,
Tormenting you with all that you never even knew,
Indeed, my name is Kharon, delivering you to the realm of the dead...

I am the tool that delivers,
The means to an end,
I am the purpose and the deliverer,
You know my name, but what dare you see,
... when you gaze upon my face?

The key of the realm stays hidden, within my reach,
Out of your sight...

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