To die..

In the arms of a monster,
This Infinite embrace.
My beloved disease,
Numb my screams.
In these arms, suffocate me.
Ravage my dying heart.
In my blood, a message
written in red, tell him:
It's too late to save me
Too late, too late.
Leave my body, steal my soul
Evil Angel, take me away.

(A poem written ONLY with song titles)