They say Darkness is
And the universe must beware
But I, I cannot think thus
Not while I have you.
I watch your hair rise and fall
Upon my skin, sleeping perfection.
There is beauty in darkness
Or so your embrace tells me --
Pale, pale skin making you lovely
Stark against that midnight hair --
And I am frozen with love for you.
No, Xanatos, if you are Darkness
Then let it come, let it take me.
I give myself into your hands.