Gothminister

Once enchanted by your gloomy presence
Did that belong to a different world
All broken down by your feigned contrition
Could never drown, but will become
A witch that burns
You're such a freak
So I fall apart
I caught you shining on the first encounter
But now I know it was the perfect crime;
To gain a heart, and twist it into pieces
And in return, leave the words that never die;
You're such a freak