Come forth with daggers

Oh my god I nearly died
now open up im coming inside
I want a reason
I need to be forgiven
I want to believe
that you are better off with me

Come forth with daggers
upon the shores of malice and conflict
come forth and have us
before the reasons are counted up
I need a cadaver
to help with my experiments
oh i'll come forever and die tomorrow
but I will never leave you

 I need your love but not your pity, and now my hearts on your sleeve.

Come forth with daggers
upon the shores of malice and conflict
come forth and have us
before the reasons are counted up
come forth with daggers
as they line the walls
lets watch them fall
all these sinners, bitter lumps with no retreat

Come forth with daggers,
Come forth with daggers,
Come forth with daggers,
Please dont make it quick.

The End

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