Hot night Break-neck Oozing into that thing It seethes It foams It splits the death of love whole
All the things you hold most dear Gone And the world it dies In my grip All the world and everything In my grip
Hold tight It comes Entry level, smooth and quick To claim its wants It need only put out its hand
All the things you hold most dear Gone And the world it dies In my grip All the world and everything In my grip And the world it dies In my grip All the world and everything In my grip
Your mate Your life Everything you are and could be It owns It covets It splits the death of hope whole
All the things you hold most dear Gone And the world it dies In my grip All the world and everything In my grip And the world it dies In my grip All the world and everything In my grip