Wastelands, a Song fanfic - FictionPress.com

There is madness, I live on the brink
I have resistance, but less than you think
I wake at night, my heart thumping with lust
I am alive, my heart beats, and it must

I am aware, my sweat is cold as ice
I shudder, craving my forbidden vice
I'm pale and frigid, but smoldering within
Deep inside, I burn to taste your skin

Death slays
Death slays love
I am death
I come from above
The slain shall rise
Shall penetrate
I wish to open
Heaven's gate

You seem to think I fucking care
You've got this thing you just have to share
Well I think you should know by now
I don't care what, I don't care how

I don't care just who you're kissing
I don't care exactly where you're pissing
I don't care at all what you're doing
I don't give a fuck who you're screwing

Death slays
Death slays love
I am death
I come from above
The slain shall rise
Shall penetrate
I wish to open
Heaven's gate

I want to lie in wait in your bed
I want to kill you, kill you dead
I want to bash in half your head
I want to fuck you where you've bled

I want to rape you with a stick
I want to drink you, full and thick
I want to hang you by your dick
I want to fuck you till you're sick

Death slays
Death slays love
I am death
I come from above
The slain shall rise
Shall penetrate
I wish to open
Heaven's gate
I cannot find the way to force you
I am unable to coerce you
I've decided your blood shall fill me
Or else my desire for you shall kill me

I never thought I'd go this mad
Look at me, look at what you had
Perhaps it's wishful thinking, yes
But I hope you'll suffer for each caress

I am not in denial, friend
I have thought it all out to the end
I think I shall be the death of thee
I will, 'cause you were the death of me

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