Lead me away to the darkness, away from the dying light. My skin burns with the days of torture marked upon my feet, forever scarred and blistered.
Wrap me in your arms, suffocate my soul. Slowly, I will flake away into nothing.
Whisper my past into my ear, one that I may never remember. When I lay six feet under, surely I will forget.
Place my bones upon your alter, burn away the taint of flesh. They will turn to dust and crumble when you leave.
Cry hot tears onto my grave and curse my painful name. Scream, or I will not hear.
Lay next to my mound of Earth and rot away into nothingness. Nobody will be there to mourn you.
Forget the reason you succumbed to Death's embrace and stop whispering my name.