Step inside, the door is wide

The candles drip where angels died

There’s velvet blood on every stair

And spiders brushing back your hair

I’ve set the table, bones and lace

The chandelier has lost its face

There’s music played on broken strings

And laughter stitched with burning wings

Welcome to my death, won’t you stay?

The wine is warm, the guests decay

You’re just in time for the silent scream

Where clocks don’t tick and mirrors dream

Welcome to the end in style

Wear your best regret and smile

The ghosts are dancing out of tune

Their shadows hanging from the moon

The walls are lined with hearts that hum

In languages that won’t succumb

You brought your name… how quaint, how sweet

Leave it with your shoes by the iron seat

You won’t need time, you won’t need breath

All we serve here… is elegant death

Welcome to my death, take a bow

You're not the first, not sacred now

A velvet grave, a lullaby

Where flowers bloom to say goodbye

Welcome to this final art

Where endings tear the soul apart

So close your eyes and count to none...

Welcome.

Now the death has just begun.