Death is your gift
Suck the life from light
Suck the shadows from my soul
Bathe me in blood.

Death is your gift
Suck the heat from me
Suck the cold from my heart
Bathe me in blood

I follow, follow follow you.
I need, want, need, want you.
I stand hear waiting, always waiting for you
For your kiss of death
For your cold, cold kiss.

I stand here on the other side of silence.
I stand here alone...waiting, always waiting for you.
For your kiss of death
or your cold cold kiss.

Death is your gift
Suck the life from light
Suck the shadows from my soul
Bathe me in blood.

Drain me of me.
Taste all of me.