Smitten, Pt. 2

Came upon a cave, 30 years or so, before the thing they fuss about
They fuss about, when I come to gather You
When You’re old enough to speak, You will undo me
I’ll have no doubt, I’ll have no throat to close my hands around
But for now just sleep
I’ll be here when you wake
Because I came, here am I, I’m here to see Your face
To look upon the Great Unmaker
I want You to come and say everything to me
Everything to me
I came, here am I, I’m here to see Your face
Look upon to Great Unmaker
I want You to come and say everything to me
I want you to come and save everything
Save everything from me