The shadows of darkness are calling his name
The light from the moon is outlining his frame
His eyes glow of red
The color of love
But under the circumstance
The color of blood.

His mind blazes fire, sweat, heat and desire
Transformed by the empire of life
Nothing can stop him,
no way to retire the blade in his hand held tight
(Tonight's the night)

Feet turned to inches
The moment got closer
The blade pierced his skin
His heart beating, beating, beating faster
faster and deeper
closer and freer
Free from the claws of his life.
 
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