American Werewolves - For the Cursed lyrics

In the pitch, in the black, in the dark of the night I want you so bad that it hurts It's calling, it's lurking, it beckons you For the cursed In the world without end where the bats can descend A pain that can only get worse It's calling, it's lurking, it beckons you For the cursed Well I thought that we'd live forever Underneath the pale gray sky But now I know that without you Each dawn I'll die In the pitch, in the black, in the dark of the night I love you so bad that it hurts It's calling, it's lurking, it beckons me For the cursed