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Won’t you come with me into the fire

or lead me into the sea.

Walk the streets at night my angel,

frozen sweat and sorrow.

The lies the flow from you eager lips,

flow through my throat and marrow.

Don’t cry tonight my Angel,

I’ll buy your bed tomorrow.

Cold frost, iron beams

Fumes rise and hounds scream

Lay her down by my side,

naked warm and devoid of pride

We’re vanquished in pits of shame,

becoming drunk on wolfs bane

Touch cold like the rest

My heart splits under water blessed

Her face in my mind

I must be blind

Lead me into the Sea

Now is the hour of our discontent

I know your here, I tear at my eyes

In my shadows, the monsters lurk

Through the rain, down the city streets

We turn to ashes to find heaven

I search in vane, she loves in waves

It grows in me...(nothing)

I have no heart anymore

Under sheets of torrid horror,

her face is blurred by the scream of her sins

My precious sweet, try not to breath

Barren alters await your knees