Immortal

Rose red wreath pin around my neck

Like a leash on a beautiful

weapon made of flesh

No thorns could hurt my skin

Your desire is now my sin.

Serve the wine

No poison could affect my cells

You don't know what kind of beast

Beneath it dwells.

Strike, let my body feel the blade

Aim it, right through my rib cage

Let them embrace

I'd love to see your eyes filled with rage

When you realise no saber could meet my end.

I smile as my bloody hands

Draws it closer along with you

Paralyzing emotions cut you in two;

Such a lovely sight, pleasure for my eyes

To hold the killer in my arms;

Chills crawling down your spine

A fantasy of mine came to life

I forgive you, alas -

Ain't no crime to long for the divine.

I'll lick the fear now from your lips

And drain your life from within

My hold is stronger than you think;

Metallic taste, violent tears,

"I'll keep this blade, sir, as a souvenir."