A blade in the dark 
Cold steel against my skin 
I sense fear in the air 
What is this that draws me? 
The shine of the blade? 
Sorely hot the cold 
I hate the cold 
I hate being cold 
Yet I like the brilliance 
The shine 
Steel and skin 
Like night and day 
I love day 
And I love soft skin 
Not hard, cold steel 
The blood in my veins 
Knows its power 
Death, destruction 
Double-edged misery 
I fear the power 
Yet I like the shine...