Burn to my touch At my feet, incinerate Scorch both flesh and spirit Weep and falter Upon the lithic step Towards my burrow Vestigial blitheness Spawning mournful dreams Wiping the light from the sky Immerse with my sickness The suffering I radiate A beacon at the shores of hell Attached to the decline Lapse into decay Into the dismal circle Hell Writhing in hell Scorn In scorn at myself Die with me Fall with me Die with me Burn in me Die with me Burn in me Scorched is the mind Charred is the soul Scared is the thought Black turns the flesh Fall into My embrace Die with me I am the end