Swear Yourself to Me

Swear to me
I know where you were born
You have been a curse to all but me
Swear to me
Everyone will burn
All their heirs will die
in the blackened hospice of my mind
I will pierce your heart in my own time
You will die in my arms without protest
Swear yourself to me
I remember when I first saw you
through the glass portal of that machine
You held up your hand
and I fell for you
I hold your flesh
To my lips it does meet
I taste your flesh
I consume you, i eat
Praise me, I command you
I will pierce your heart in my own time
You will die in my arms without protest
Swear yourself to me
They will all burn
Their children will all die
At my hand, because you’re mine
But then I saw you
Hold up your hand
repeat after me,
“I swear myself to you”
You will worship at my feet
You will embrace my soul
drink my blood and eat my flesh
Praise me, you will hunger to
I will pierce your heart in my own time
you will die in arms with smile
Swear yourself to me
Swear yourself to me

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