The light fades behind the moon
My heart is once again tainted
It is as if the darkness assumes
My soul is to be repainted
It's claws thick and stained by blood
Like a werewolf it howls sadly at the sky
I thought then it understood, but
I plea, I beg, dear god tell me why
I become this monster in my flesh
When the sun descends and retires
I become overwhelmed by death
And give myself over to haunted desires
I am asleep inside my own mind
These acts are not my own
I wake horrified to find
That inside I'm not alone
Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 11:14 PM UTC
The light fades behind the moon
My heart is once again tainted
It is as if the darkness assumes
My soul is to be repainted
It's claws thick and stained by blood
Like a werewolf it howls sadly at the sky
I thought then it understood, but
I plea, I beg, dear god tell me why
I become this monster in my flesh
When the sun descends and retires
I become overwhelmed by death
And give myself over to haunted desires
I am asleep inside my own mind
These acts are not my own
I wake horrified to find
That inside I'm not alone
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