Aurora's Thief-Iodine

I am the sun below the horizon, torn flesh by your warm light. Alone, they run away from me. All lines of sight run away from me. Bring all your birds and all your wolves, it´s going to be a beautiful death. Now everyone will know… I still wish to drink your sorrow, be a lover to your dark rivers over mournful lands. Yes, my hands are tight around your neck. I am the sun below the horizon. I like my hands tight around you neck. Stop breathing, it’s almost dawn. You’re safe with me after the flood. We are the night.