Martyr, dance in the cold of my embrace Drenched in the blood you spilled Crushed by the belief instilled Hold on as you descend Into my cradled arms built of sin I lay deep inside You blindly follow As my nails sink in further Increasing your absence Suffer in this pit of decay I won't be there when there's nothing left to gain Soaked in this fallacy of forever Immortal delusion reigns There is a simple truth Nothing exists beyond me And with my hands wrapped around your throat Condemned by these scriptures of woe When you beg for me, you beg for death Beg for death When you beg for me, you beg for death There is a simple truth Nothing exists beyond me And with my hands wrapped around your throat Condemned by these scriptures of woe I lay deep inside You blindly follow As my nails sink in further Increasing your absence Beg for death