In love with Death

He hath come,

to rob me off my senses.

Drown me he shall, in his seductive gaze.

I am already off my feet, 
unto the world of mystical illusions.

But the nightly enchanter flees,
as the morning caws .

Come hither, i beg thee.

take me upon thy wings,
into that illusory world of yours.

Spare me the pain.

let me wake into your dreams.

hail! oh prince of darkness,

drinker of souls,

empty this cup of woe unto thine lips divine.

kiss away my memories 
and dismantle my soul's earthly robes.

let not mine eyes see another morning nor night.

let it see nothing,
but thee. 
And feel none
but thee ,,,