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