In the long lost tongue of danger your name is just like mine soft, rolling sounds that summons, like wine. But, from the depths what does it call? What could lie in the dark? that snarls and snaps the stony eyes, stark.
But if they call us together surely we can kill the ancient nightmares from who all else has ran. We both can storm hell, if we try why not grasp my hand U won't kill or bite with me, shall you stand?
Though your skin be so tender I shan't touch you though at last my friend not before dinner