Death of Romance In Sodom

My first heart sore kiss when your lips touched mine
Sombre blood flowed through my unholy veins
To the secluded path we crossed the line
Fire-paved sky then poured a scarlet blood rain

Enduring beside you, hearing those lies
Your hand on mine it felt like nemesis
I bow unto you with all of my cries
And this core that is shattered by your bliss

You engraved thy name on my sacred wrist
Dark blood landed on my six feet deep grave
Prayed to the tombstone of the occultist
You made me lie on my bed that’s rose-paved

As the thickened air danced with your screaming
The Gothic Atheist is now hushing.

[originally composed:October 14, 08]


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