like mist in the abyss tonight
i creep but dont exist in light
I twist and slit-wrists skin-deep at night
shes asleep so i insist a strike
i persist to leap like Dwight in-flight ( Dwight Howard is my favorite basketball player

in spite of daylight close in sight
i slightly bite to make her die
now i say goodbye untill midnight
when the time is right in the moonlight
i bring her back to life i am christ like
now we are alike this is twilight
psych this is actually real life
and i will lewdly kill your wife
i am so beastly with a knife
you can call me samurai christ