The//Watcher - Lorna Shore

Betwixt the light and shadow

Granted power of the deceased

Life cannot continue if I do not permit it so

Scurry scurry little creatures

Have you no vigor or spine

No matter or worry in the end all life is mine

Master of all bending all to my will

Whether it flesh or a soul in time I will own

What do you envy what lust do you hold

Enfold unto the darkness

An unconquerable appetite for thine souls

And when time makes its choice to stop

Just know I’ll be waiting no sign of emotion

No tear not a drop

Souls wander in the River of Styx

Corpses buried in shallow graves

Unworthy pieces of shit

Torn between dimensions I am energy, I am god

Reaper of the fallen and forgotten

The unveiling of life’s facade

Betwixt the light and shadow

Granted power of the deceased

Life cannot continue if I do not permit it so

Scurry, scurry little creatures

Have you no vigor or spine

No matter or worry in the end all life is mine

All life is mine

Torn between dimensions I am energy I am god

Reaper of the fallen and forgotten

The unveiling of life facade

Betwixt the light and shadow

Granted power of the deceased

Life cannot continue if I do not permit it so

Scurry scurry little creatures

Have you no vigor or spine

No matter or worry in the end all life is mine

Master of all bending all to my will

Whether it flesh or a soul in time I will own

What do you envy what lust do you hold

Enfold unto the darkness

An unconquerable appetite for thine souls

And when time makes its choice to stop

Just know I’ll be waiting no sign of emotion

No tear not a drop

Souls wander in the River of Styx

Corpses buried in shallow graves

Unworthy pieces of shit