Kiss of Death

Though manmade, of terrestrial birth
 I've always walked upon this earth
 A stranger searching the unknown
 For that distant place that is my home
 Oft I watched without affright
 The stern magnificence of night
 By moonless skies and beasts denied
 Bewitched am I, and wanting
 A yearning beyond form
 A call without sound
 Enter ye pale lord of silence
 With passion I have come to loathe
 This globous sty of vain misgrowth
 Where man amass in nauseous mound
 Flesh 'pon death 'pon flesh abound
 So come!
 Reap!
 Kiss of Death!
 Lips envenomed
 Devil's breath
 Beneath mistletoe sharpened we shall meet
 A unit to extinguish the failure of the primordial touch
 The kiss of death
 My love shall last 'til death do me part
 For thee, ye children of my heart
 Ye glass of swiftly running sand
 Ye harvester, ye cold white hand
 The yearning has been with me always
 To tread inside your timeless hallways
 To know thy scent and taste thy flavour
 To sense thy grasp, oh reaping saviour
 Shapes without form
 Voices without sound
 Enter ye pale lord of sorrow
 Kiss of death
 Lips envenomed
 Devil's breath
 Beneath the waning crescent, we shall meet
 Eager and fearless shall I receive the final touch
 The kiss of death!
 Of death