Oh, my love
You amuse me greatly
What is this light you speak of?

I am not innocent
And I am not pure
Do not think me uncorrupted

The light you see
Is but an illusion
A trap I have perfected
Something to draw you near

I am like the moon, my dear
I merely reflect
And the light you behold
Is only on the surface

If your darkness overwhelms
Then mine is a sin
I feed off the light of others
I take what I desire

Do you know the moon needs darkness?

Let me warm you
With my swindled fire
I want to burn in that void

So come, suffocate me
Wrap me in your darkness
I will curl around your emptiness
And glow with my stolen light