Wilt thou love me through all
of my troubles...

Traces of blood
on my sleeve...

Spiraling downward
into a dark abyss...

In this world of sorcerers
and wizards i belong...

Dark clouds float above me
i can no longer see...

Skin deep scars are nothing
compared to the scars...

I hate your smile
how you can walk a mile...

Let me breath teh musty air
of death...

Broken and shattered
torn and tattered...

A broken heart for me
you once were my destiny...

You caused so much pain
so much agony...

A strike of pain
fills up my horrid soul...