Cold
The song (in
italics) belongs to HIM.
The
characters aren't mine, either.
So there.
Katan POV.
Beautiful.
And beautiful.
And cold.
I love your skin,
oh so white
I love your touch,
cold as ice
Touch me.
You made me.
And I love every single
tear you cry
I just love the way
you're losing your life.
You need me.
No.
No, not at all.
Oh, my baby
How beautiful you are.
Oh, my darling
Completely torn apart.
I am stunned in the ebb and flow of angelic tears.
Even the ache in your face is like that which legions could aspire to
But never hope to achieve in themselves.
Ironic that you do not believe it's so.
And just a little sad.
You're gone with the
sin, my baby
And beautiful you are.
You're
gone with the sin
Not me. Not I. Not ever. And beautiful Master . . .
My darling.
You are no longer warm.
The love in you has gone.
Yet I remain. I will be here.
I do not agree and I do not disagree.
But I will be.
Make me.
I adore the despair in
your eyes
I worship your lips,
once red as wine
I crave for your scent
- sending shivers down my spine
I
just love the way you're running out of life.
Imperfect doll.
Is this what I am to you?
Tell me what you see in me. I won't
Ask you. I can't
Beg for this. You would shame me. Laugh, but
Not unkind.
Master
So cruel.
You are . . . like a god to me.
You are
The blood in my veins.
I want
Forever to take you.
I want
To take you.
I want
You.
But I ask
Nothing.
Oh, my baby
How beautiful you are
Oh, my darling
Completely
torn apart.
Give me the kiss of nothingness. Please
If nothing else,
Withhold this cruel temptation, tell me
That I am nothing. Promise me
That you will never love me.
Seraph, I pray
Release.
You're gone with the sin, my baby
And please believe me when I say
And beautiful you are.
That you are beautiful.
And so
Gone with the sin. . .
Perfectly
My darling . . .
Absolutely
Cold.