Urgings at Death

Urgings at Death

Come into the light, my child,
I await thee to enter the gates.
Of pearly white and golden trims,
it's what was brought by the fates.

Come into the heavens, my child,
upon the clouds which bring light.
The softness of the kindest souls,
held together by love tonight.

Come into open arms, my child,
as I comfort thee into your new home.
Be at peace with new surroundings,
for here your soul shall never roam.


Come into the darkness, my child,
To the fiery depths of sin.
Where every wish, every desire,
Lurks in the abyss within.

Come into the shadows, my child,
Where lust and greed are gold.
A taste of freedom so sweet,
And pleasures never foretold.

Come into my arms, my child,
Where my body can soothe your pain.
With a tongue of fire, hands of ash,
You'll never be lonely again.