How We End - Angels of Light

As the black snake crawls

Through your eyeholes

As the cold wind screams

In your glass soul

As my red hands squeeze

Out your rotting death breath

You will cut and pry

The last writhing cry

From my useless body

You will pull and ply

The last sweet hissing sigh

From my mouthhole

I can never go

But I refuse to stay

'Cause I love you