Hold me
She was the moon that lit up my sky
my candle
my only light in
my darkness
now that she's gone
I need someone
to hold me.
She was the sun that lit up my days
my lamp
my only hope in
my madness
now that she's gone
I need someone
to hold me.
For if I am free and get a
hold of death
I will torture him
slowly
for all that he has taken
from me
on till he prays for one fucking thing;
himself.