And a seraphim cries de Blood Has Been Shed

Now with my voice i call your name
and with those hands i reach for you
this search is over i covet your taste
you are the gift i have longed for
Beautiful dreamer
sleep eternal and dream of me
A face that follows a face that haunts
deprivation awaits
but still i ignore what exhumes
and destroys my trust
and i walk this precipice and i fear the fall
And the two intertwine
There is nothing but you and i
be still for i am now your god
fall into my arms and weep for me
your dying breath a song of love
Remember me
this body means nothing
My only sin was the longing
every object so fleeting
you were chosen you were special
i pray for innocence
you were chosen you were special
and once again the hunger begins anew
and there is blood on my hands