old habits

Light gives way to the darkness the stars applauded as the moon kissed the night air not knowing a killer lurks here Life gives way to death The crisp night air fills my lungs There are evil deeds that must be done The blade is still warm with blood As I raise it the moon I thank you Thank you for your sacrifice On this cold night Awake with my blade in my hand And all the bloodlust in my heart Eager to rip you apart