Let there be dark,
When the pain comes forward
Creeping , feeling, pulling at my soul.
Let there be dark,
When the death face becomes the one I love,
When the heart ace comes,
As I place the knife at her heart,
Let there be dark,
As I dig out her grave,
Saying goodbye for the 100th time,
Burying her, repeatedly.
Let there be dark,
As they take me away,
Clawing at my eyes, screaming in toture,
Showing her face to me again and again.