O sanguine being standing before me,
Bathe me in your crimson mist
And cleanse me of vitality.
Let me see through your scarlet haze
One first and last time -
Take my life in a final blaze
and chew through me,
Upon me,
Within the core of my being.
Emerging from nothing,
You leave a vermilion stain
in your wake,
and as the red fog dissipates,
the claret dew hangs
upon an all-consuming withering.
O Manifestation of Blood,
Consume me
Take my life,
and leave my body
strewn across my bedside.
