Epiphany
I make you undone, I am the reaperDon’t try to run, you’re just a creeper when I come
My heart bleeds for you, but I’m not graciousI envy you, I want to be mortal just like you
And don’t be afraid, it’s over by nowYou’re starting to fade, beginning to drownAnd life is too short, you’re praying for graceYou’re begging for love, for mildness
The day you die, I will kiss youI hear you sigh, the curse of me will be the curse of you
I erase you