I drift into luciferous darkness

And kiss the blithesome aeons of quietude



A wounded cupid passes saddened by, dead in the winds eye



O, blood, blood, blood...



...I bath in the sea of vengeance

And conquer cupidity by making the leviathan bleed



I am the wraith in the woebegone guise... lost in the reverie

I mock mortality and as I open my eyes, Ah... I behold thee



The aeons of prophane immortality annihilates the mournful impact

I kiss the woebegone flesh goodbye in life's final act



Oh, exquisite star in the passionate darkness

I love thee... fair temptress