I am the reason that nobody smiles

My name is murder; I'm here to be your guide.
My life is open for the killer to pick up the knife.
My eyes are fire from which all screams originate;
I'm the goat-fucking bastard whose arms reach out into Hades.

My name is hellish, whose breath beats back the world;
My ears aren't open until the dead all have just curled.
My life is forfeit until the people are all dead;
I walk as the master of the colour of red.

My name is love, whose fingers dig deep into eyes.
I am the master of the princling of lies.
I take all that brushes my lips
down into hell to rest without bliss.

I am the mirror of murder, where the world has yet to be touched.
I am the childe of hatred whose heart will always bear rust.
I am the reason for killers, the goddess of the -philes;
Taken in my arms are all of the reasons that nobody smiles.

Resurrection "I Am The Reason Nobody Smiles" C. 1999-2000
To Him.