REAPERS' LUV
My luv has fallen, this is true.
For the darkness, and his crew.
Luv forsakes, the dead and the new.
Thru the hell, that created you.
Created from above, fallen for your luv.
With the dark, I fly away with you.
You are the reaper, this is true.
I am the dead, coming with you.
Together, we chase souls ov the new.