I relish in the blood that covers me. As it dries onto my face I smile, wide, with contempt.
I smile, as fate has shown me. I've seen this all before.
I drag him back. In that house dwelt a treacherous love. As I slowly crushed her air away I could see no more for me. To suffocate the silence I ignite the house in flames, In offering of spite To whoever is guiding me.
Show me.
All these things I have seen in my death throws. Years of past rinsed away. Can it be that through this I have discovered A way to view things that have not yet become?
What will become
Is my will.
I must not be afraid to view this, A gift I've stolen from the gods. To take my veins, and bleed them out, I will stare death down in his home.
I am forever, these wounds, the fuel me now.
I relish in the blood that covers me. As it drips onto my face, I smile wide with contempt. As fate will show me, as fate will warn me. Near death I will see.