Dark Cirlce

Oh how I wish to elude this place
Escape the end and see your face
To abate her and fall into her grace
Hold my hand, I can't keep your pace

Can't cease myself for this mello weep
While I watch quite beauty as she sleeps
In the shadows in meloncholy creep
Falling down abyss so dear and deep

In Morbid Visions I see her scar
Ill carry you my darling, however far
Upon my end shall I begin
My heart bleeds in needles and pins

This concession evanescence in my disire
In your eyes is where I caught fire