The Shadows Veil

They say that demons live in the spaces in between worlds And many different cultures have personified death But in the dark between dimensions, she lies in wait for me My existence is my punishment, and she’s enjoying my penance There is no name for her, she is more ancient than age A long forgotten memory, intentionally erased And here in creation, I will suffer for her pleasure Here in mortality, I will die for her delight The very concept of divine is she, existing outside of time The spiritual embodiment of beauty and of night More powerful than a million storms, yet never seen with eyes But I will feel her vengeance when she comes for me again