Serpentine and Widows Blood

Oh, sifting through grime
a test of the goddess diana
the widower bowing to shadow
where bodies of love lay
till the end of time...

"I would rouse you
yet breaking my heart
I know that it would
to wake you from
slumbering hell...

(and in fright)
celestial midnight
correct all the wrongs
shackle my soul
where the foulest things
go!

oh midnight
awaken my lover
for one joyous night
oh midnight
quicken the pulse
return soul to corpse
and let me watch her die at
dawn..."

askewed, thine flesh renewed
a tunnel vision for all love to be subdued

"I crave thee taste
below thine waist
part thee legs and
shed thine holy grace...

she was sweet as before
even now
I sup on her wine though
chilled from time...

and she awakens to bleed cold the night
where thunders from pasion ignite
the flames of undoing and foul evil night
strengthen our bonds till break of day light..."

oh, laying in grime
the curse from the goddess necrosi
the widower screaming in shadow
where bodies of love lay
in wait till the end of time...