I'm the night, He's the day.
When I'm the silence, Him- the chuckle.

I'm the hate. He's the love.
I'm the hurry, He is patience.

I'm the cancer, He's the cure.
I'm the sin, He's the redemption.

I'm the glass, He's the cuts.
I'm pain, He's ecstasy.

I'm the sun that sets on hope,
He's the moon that rises with faith.

We're the bipolar opposites.
Like a moth to flame.

When evil meets the saint,
Destruction is the kiss.

This is the calm before the storm,
Only the beginning of end.

As the world's under a spell,
Bringing ruin to the blessed.

Because, I'm the death wish.
And he is the last breath.

That I'm going to take.
Because, I'm vain.