Bid You Adue

I am a horror in everyway
For I do not walk around in
The Bright of Day

Love everything morbid and dark
A child of the Night I be
FOREVER . . . left it's Mark

Costantly flee from the light
Always lingering like a stray
Ever consuming torment and fight

The moon shall light my path
With the echoes of the Night
As I create my own Blood Bath

So if you hear behind you
My tormenting cackle
Bid me Adiue as I Bid
You a forboading
ADIUE