Chapter VI - Estatic Fear

Unveil yours eyes, see the special moon gone

Leaving not a single ray of joy to rest upon

Feast on those that crave thy kiss with a ghastly wail

Behold them cry as their faces innocence grows pale

Tempt them into approaching your obscure neglect

Until on your detesting laugh their hopes get wrecked

Praise this rage and the only eyes will see

Thy love abandoned mirrors image, thy only company