Son of Hades

Introduction

Death and Destruction were his but they came with Eve's apple.

To eat or not to eat??

Under the tomb of fire
I lay
Here, they wish to send me
My place of rest, my home
So they come visiting
And are sealed with me
They search for whites in my eyes and
for the coals of gray in my genes
But now would they take from my vials in sheol
And kiss me in this grave of grace
I would act as unto duty
Rake their flesh, and
Feed them my scent
My favour to them it would be
To live in fear and die in certainty:
Breathe me in, darling
Be upon me and draw this last
You are close; just
A sniff away
from hell.

The giver of death

Oh! That they may give with freewill.