Upon The Eve This Crimson Night

Besmirch my name but not in vein
Less ye have the intention of being slain
What battlements shall I keep
I did not come here to listen to you weep

Soulless beast beseech thy flame
For I am the one that has stroked your fame
Speckled be the soulful seeds
Upon which you live and now feed

No wench lays down before you now
No one knows you better then I do now
Surmount all your foolish deeds
They shall not help you with your greed

Belittle me beside the fire
And I will quench the thirst of your desire

You best be gone from within my sight
Less ye be slain by candle light
Upon the eve this crimson night
Beneath the stars that burn so bright