A shout, a corpse,
At the midnight,
Xayller is spilling again blood,
Delighted by the fear,
The cries, the screams,
Is what he loves to hear.
A beast at the night,
Knocking on the door,
He'll tell you everything will be alright,
But then your whole world will fall,
Xayller is trying to get your core,
Because he's empty on the inside,
Xayller got no soul.
The flesh is torn apart, the ribs are smashed,
But this night Xayller is not the same,
He screams for help,
Knowing he's the one to blame.
She told him, "You own my heart",
At the night, in the backyard,
Staring at the moonlight,
Xayller layed her on the ground,
She didn't know what's coming,
She didn't know her chest will be opening.
His bloodshot eyes,
She saw in then a wild highlight,
His claws touching her ribs,
Xayller thought that her heart can be his,
She starts to scream, to beg him not,
But Xayller is looking for a heart,
So he won't stop.
With the claws he's digging in the flesh,
Her ribs he'll smash,
While the blood is running out,
Finally the heart he found.
Xayller is tearing it out,
She's still screaming blood,
The heart beats in his hands,
But it slowly stops,
A bleeding, dead heart is all he got.
Xayller is screaming at the midnight sky,
Realizing what he really did,
Xayller is asking"-Why?!"
He's crying, shouting, trying to put her heart back,
Trying to bring her to life.
On his face the blood is spilled,
Xayller thought he has no heart,
But all this time he did,
Xayller is choking with the tears,
Now love, hate, pain,
Is what he feels.
Finally he found a heart,
Xayller is still hiding in the dark,
With her corpse,
Trying to bring her back to life