you suck the bitter seed of life from every inch of the dagger that you slide inside your blessed wound this copulation brings the darkness of a thousand dreams as a piece of it now grows inside of you more of an animal than man a child of the storm a creature born to plauge this land it comes from places that know ones ever f**king gone, or seen, or even heard of and now it rips away the life that binds holding on, we embrace the dawn of our new death song growing ever stronger than before