It always ends with slaughter
Countless tears living up my empty eyes
Lost in fight
Which part shall rule the empty life
Emperor heart
His dagger split in half my mind
Empress soul
Shall rule it all at once by night
Whilst princess voice
Cut her cordes
Left without a single sight
Ego growing over light
They never found it
The place where he chose to hide
As he never wants anyone to find
But his mate in soul, his twin and guide
Protect them God and bless where they belong
In every inch on every side,
The prince was found
An empty corpse
His silhouette tied
Crow sorrow left no sound
Turned his lover inhuman unkind
Rest well, corrupted souls
Peace might not visit
Through the edge of what life beholds
One will see what one will truly merit
