the dead will walk with the living

Darkness gathers over me .
The dark I have no fear .
For you are my companion
forever always near.
Your iced lips can not warm me
your eyes they shed no tears .
Because of me you've gone to see
the music of the shepherds .
Before you left I took from you  
a little souvenir .
A kidney ,your eye
(it's for a pie)
and of course an ear .
(i hope its good)
I cut you up in pieces  
just like a young fat sow
You said I would never do it ...
Well look who is laughing now ?
In the shelter of the forbidden
Darkest wings unfold
angels here now gather.
The dark story is told  
In this hellish place
Blood and tears are shed
hope it enters and now it's fading  
Rivers all run red
the telling of the story  
The cold shall settle over all
Such is now the ugly tale
of the dark Lords  pride and fall