Dry and dreary night
Oozing softly like a curse
Pangs of dementia and torment
Worse off dead and hotly cry

Molten blindness stiffens
Shuddering as rigor mortis
Creeping quietly as a snake
And easing down just like a hearse

Suffocation, bittersweet
Angry spit in stillness lies
Ravaging towards a sullen end
Wondering where it all began

Awake, for it is not a dream
Hell on earth and bitter descent
Spiralling down til you hit the floor
As I hold you by me, dear

I promise you, I'll always be here.