Embrace me, feed me the lies I want to feel, the illusions I desire.

Save my empty hours, from wreaking my hatred upon me,

protect me from the darkness of the gushing fire.

Save me, give me your love I crave, sweet taste I need.

I trust you to make me soar, plummet through the ground,

satiate my hunger, my lover from you I shall feed.

Rest your weary head, feel my weightless arms, a web for you to sleep.

Save I shall, and your hate must now fade,

These arms are your shield, for my love runs in your blood so deep.

Go where you go, I am the sweet song in your ears, your cherry.

Wanting for nothing but your devotion,

chase me frantically through this maze, alive yet buried.

I will take from you, as ever you feed my greed, hungry to eat.

On this brittle chain I stand higher, your better, the hunter,

a cold journey for your embrace never ends, a wolf and his feast.

I can control you, ready to take the brunt of your fury, fangs bared.

Claim the beat of my heart, fill my lungs with your life,

bubble in my stomach, sing to my body until my nostrils drip red.

Through the cloud you start to see, the victor who wears the boots.

You belong in my hands dear, my property,

you need me, I need you to spread and feed, deep run these roots.

Bend to my whim, drown in my sin, allow this guilty pleasure.

Feast on the poison Apple, obey my law,

this woven silk is your home now, my fly under pressure.

When you turn you capsize, the jockey that rides my dark horse.

The boat that speeds then slows, out in the deep,

hatred at what you do, the plunder with no remorse.

Defile me, for when you leave, I am hollow and you take it all.

Abandon me, clucking alone in this decadence,

I begged for your aid, felt the sting of your betrayal, my fall.

Wretched as the rat, lost like those they'd leave out there to die.

I save the world from your threat, your fear,

flee, but never be free as the walls close, I descend from the sky.

Escape these chains and I will follow, the talons do dig deep.

Burn your body, shake your world,

I am the sickness, your demon, black Shepard of the lost sheep.

As a man who stood tall, beneath your sting I became small.

Everything you have stolen, and bled,

the pain scars deep, reminders of the tyranny of your rule.

Yet beneath your death, my heart beats with the hidden song.

Pierce this armour, bring me Hell!

Forbidden is the strength, love to bring light to your wrong,

now I defy, decline my mistresses of masks, veils and many names.

Molly, Mary-Jane and Snow white.

Queen Crystal and Lucy, the pieces in your games.

All these pure intentions, twisted on the trail, still seen.

In the darkness a real torch burns,

my guide through the pain and thorns, present from my dreams.

My guard, my friend, the hand that repairs.

The warmth that lives inside my heart,

Stayer of my fears.

Saved from the fall, in holiday spirit set free,

wrapped in embrace, shielded by the love of the Holly tree.