In hearts anew, this light will glow
To play the game of die for me,
In lover's souls, i'll be the scythe
Wielding life on a puppets string.
No more kiss, or seducer's touch,
To feed the lies of dreams foretold,
But feel me now, my sorrow bleeds
To hear the joy, your howling terror.
For justice seek, and justice gain,
A cheater's blood will flow like rain
To be the tears of pain and rage
A rebound lover, your death will be.