Come, darkness,
let me sleep in your
loving hands.
Let me cry on your
slender shoulders,
Let me be afraid,
let me be weak,
Cause being strong
feels so wrong.
Let me feel sanity
in your lullaby,
let me feel I'm
alive,
and feed me your
curse,
if that's the only
way I can not feel
worse.
Come, darkness,
my loving friend.
Swallow me in your
throat,
devour my soul,
I'll give you my all,
only by midnight's call.
toie
otrd
xx--