Casting Skyward.

I am the stalker who is hunting death.
So that when we decide to cut into our flesh
Til' peace,
No flames or darkness will bring us down.

Because both of our lives equals pain that is constant.
Deeply I will slash through your soul.
And grant you the everlasting peace you lust for.

Silently and bloody,
I will take your head and set your angel to flight.
Blood on our white.

When there is just us alone in this forest.
I will tie this noose and hang you high.
Because both of our dreams is to live in the sky.

To be two white angels covered in red.
Our love will get us there.
I promise you.

Let us destroy our demons first.