If I told you this was only gonna hurt If I warned you that the fire's gonna burn Would you walk in? Would you let me do it first? Do it all in the name of love Would you let me lead you even when you're blind? In the darkness, in the middle of the night In the silence, when there's no one by your side Would you call in the name of love?

But he would never call her a monster for it the way he did himself, not when he understood only seeing that bright red and the frozen images of horror as violent impulse snapped into place. He had once had his claws covered in the blood of his own maker after his "peaceful" qualities had been burned down inside his soul after seeing how cruel and dark the world really was.