Emotions run deep
just like the blade...

Constantly I Crave...
I Crave for the Grave...

Although it feels so good,
You seem so distant...

Death is calling,
Death shall summon...

The sky so high,
It's there I want to take you...

So off alone I fly,
To where home may be...

I live with too much,
Too much guilt...

I Call it how I see it,
I'll cut straight to the point...

Here I am
Here I stand...

She was what i wanted for so long,
And now She gone...

You say that we are over,
That it's all been said and done...

Love is great
Love is grand...