Taming

Фендеров Федор
I used to feed my fireplace
with letters that you write
oh please don't think you win the race
just wait until comes night
I'll laugh at silly tears you shed
and drink some blood as wine
the human skin I wish to shred
I wish it wasn't mine
I'm neither thing that creeps at night
nor killer of the day
I'm one you know who lost this fight
the heart of pure decay
the vessels leading to my heart
bring poison you call love
I wanna rip my veins apart
ascending as white dove
you tried so hard to rope me in
that finally I come
I told you that you couldn't win
but now I just succumb