If I Let Him In - Black Wing

Carry me out

I give up my limbs to

Your caring grasp

And rest me in death where

I’ll love you

And you’ll kill me

You’ll kill me last

Hollow me out

Replace it with spiders

Words carved in living guilt

«Do what thou wilt with thy weakness

A poem of mine, do you know it?»

If I let him in

And I let him in

If I let him in