Inviting I stand waiting for you; nightly the challenge is set before your very eyes. When will thou deliver what is due; how long must I demeanor your size? Oh, grim reaper, many fear the atrocity of your face; running away the people of the earth quicken from you their pace. Yet, not I – come oh thou called dark and heartless; come and face me, thou who I consider frail and aidless!
Never ending dawns hear my song...
Never ending anguish hurts me long.
Fuck you and the chariot you ride; fuck you and your cunt-ass bride! Alone I stand ready to see; to see the creature who takes those that be. Poison drips down my throat; dusty meadows I grind with fineness and delight. Many lines consumed I gloat; eights upon eights never offer me flight; nevertheless between Lucy’s thighs I find my blight.
Tonight again I danced with her; intentions were again to cause a stir. Still your cowardice proved to be as I thought; sitting I waited for your death without it being sought. Is your presence a thing to be bought? Many years against you I have stood and fought. Why won’t you appear thou pussy of the crypt? Does my dare to you come off as nondescript? Must my point be fashioned to you with encrypt? Is my calling to you so ill equipped?
Know this night that for thee I wait; no fear in me abides to go towards that next place. Be assured with thee I will have my date; be certain that when thou finally appear, thee I will deface!
Bring me death... for no longer do I wish to be here.
Bring me death... come and smite me with the spear!
Bring me death... thrust through my heart thou ending javelin.
Bring me death... for in the next world I desire to be travelin’.
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