let me fall into your dark side

[blue as my low tide]

i have come onto the ground

watch the words fall out of my mouth

{twist them, turn them,

inside out}

i used to be a hero

i was a hero

i am no longer a hero

more of a monster

bite me

smite me

fight me

[you're gonna come back. you always do]

riddle, made of words

three

one for the master

one for the dame

one for the day

you magicked me insane

i've stopped dreaming you

would turn into a light

accepted the dark

accepted the blight

hell is my haven

black hands are my saving grace

dark magic is my wedding lace

your eyes are my safe place

out of my mind