That's right about enough

He hears own heartbeat in the dark,

Blood dripping from his fingertips,

His soul becomes more and more stark,

as it in darkness slowly strips,

Unveiling all secrets within,

His time is quickly wearing thin,

Before She understands the truth,

He's nothing but a son of Sin,

Who has done evil, absent ruth.

And he can never ever win.

Far away, fires faintly glow,

On his face shadows, like a river flow.

She shivers, tries to look away,

As he looks right into her eyes,

Flame quivers, forced by wind to sway,

The blood festivity arrives.

The evil in his mind grows stronger,

It can't be suppressed any longer,

Only the Two of them are there,

Standing on bloodstained field of clover,

Two tainted lovers - Him and Her,

Eternal love is nearly over.

You surely are my great defeat,

But I won't succumb to Your deceit.

He slowly drops down on his knees,

His power so suddenly drained,

Into her arms that give him ease,

And then provide him with the pain.

You slowly filled my heart with joy,

Which turned to pain like horse from Troy.

He hugs her, kisses, holds her tight,

She pushes him back, forcing him to yield

His arms are coated by the night,

As he leaves her at the cloverfield.