Rapture

Death, it becomes me, fills me, it is me, time heals but scars show, in the dark, lies glow. The truth hurts, but deception prevails, broken glass will bleed you, never fails. God is love, and he is power, Hellfire burns, and the devil will devour death it becomes you, well suited in black The Raven crows out "Nevermore." as my heart still beats, 'Forever sore'... Time heals all wounds as Love will surely capture, but my love died, the moment God began the rapture.