Love me,
All ye woeful sons, Lay down your weary hearts, And surrender your names To the gaze of dusk.
Love me,
All ye sorrowful daughters, Cast your grief into fire, As the Sun devours you And Fade into black.
Love me,
Even as the eye of heaven burns, And in that gentle destruction, You shall become The bane of light.
Love me,
For all that is consumed, Shall be unbound to despair All that is forgotten, Shall be the enemy of fear
Love me,
Until your voices are extinguished, Until your bodies lie broken, And one with the endless night.
Canto XVII: The Invocation of Loveless Hunger From the Book of Chinensy of the Leyline, Void Priestess of the Choir of Solumbra
