Reach for my hand, hold me, my darling.
Drown us in viscera beneath the stars.
Weave a bouquet of withered flowers,
Then will our star-crossed love be truly ours?
Just know I've
Got my hands on the one that you love
Watching you trying to fight
But it isn't ever quite enough
I do the things that are freeing to me
Would you abhor the dark
If it brought you unending glee?