So it is done
I've got blood in my hands
Can I still recall
The reason that I'm killing for
His gaze is empty
Her lifeless eyes he looks upon
As he rips the knife out
No sorrow, no relief
He thought this would end it all
There's one thing left undone
On the edge of the same blade
Their souls will be one
In fire
In the searing heat
The hearts of the wicked
Never cease to beat
Atone for past lives
Spirits alone
Forever dead to the world
In fire
In the searing heat
The hearts of the wicked
Never cease to beat
Atone for past lives
Spirits alone
Forever dead to the world
He reaches and whispers:
"I'm coming to you"
The sign of the tainted cross
Slips off her grasp
His gaze is darkened
His skin he bares to carve an oath
"Abysmal justice"
If it takes his substance whole
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