Lyrics

Spoken -

Your life I taste
Upon my lips
Your essence dances
On my finger tips

Your smile lingers
Slow to fade
As I slowly draw my blade

Thrust apparent
But not too deep
I cut the line
Your soul to keep

Your breath I seize
Mine to control
Your trust steadfast
Mine to bestow

Your body shudders
now eyes glaze
As my own begin to blaze

Intention clear
Before you wake
I draw your breath
Your soul to take

Your soul I breathe
Into my own
Your spirit rushes
Mine on loan