Her bouquets are wilted   Too long has She slept   Their cruel red mouths darkened   To bowed silhouettes   I saw in a new moon   With Her scent on my breath   But then all to soon   Came the hunger for flesh      I held Her in eyes like necropoli   Laying Her on a tomb with a view   Lighting Her from Her feet   To the stars in Her hair   Drove sweet blood to Her throat   And My lips parted there      (In the tone of splintered bone)   She screams benighted   My limbs ignite   A carneal carnivore   On all fours to go...      An ebon Nemesis   From torture gardens of Dis   Having never breathed an Eve   As far narcotic as this   Two spellbound hellhounds   Hearts pounding loud   Racing Heaven out of focus   Under quicksilver clouds      God is maimed come let us prey...   To lunar deities that pave deadways   Twixt the living and the grave   Amor E Morte   To cast our fearl shadows there   We made Love bleed on a Deathbed shared   Where, begging Me to feed   To best be Were...      I licked Her wounds and ate Her rare      Argentinum spurred   her watnon words incurred   A sin ridden tongue   To open trading in fur   Never were those gates of pearl   So rubbed to their cusp   Never were the Worlds above   So bitten with the bestial...      Seraphim fell like guillotines   Giving gracious head   Instead of harking prophecies   And how our brother sang   Amor E Morte   In the thick evergreens   Theirs was a chorus for raucous souls   Shifting shape and lifting napes   To commemorate   Erotic stains   Amor E Morte      Unfasten thy masque   Come skyclad to my arms   Leave thy gown a dark pool at thy feet   I yearn musky valleys that no Man hath seen   The chill keen of stars   Over Yew and deep wooded ravines   A hidden meridian   Where Midian may be...      In black antlered glades   Encunted in this forest Goddess   She whispers My name   I buck under flames   Animal nitrates   Howling through my veins      I ride riptides that wrest and writhe to the fore   New lusts ecllipsing lips   That brought me to this verge of War   With inner beasts unleashed   To feast, fuck and run   Rampart in chase of She wolf pacts   Forged on heat with setting Suns      I love the night   It would murder My soul   Should I ever fall blind   For though thy flesh haunts   I keep also in mind   The stampede of clouds   From Dusk's predatory sky      Purple versed like the funeral hearse   That first turned thee over to My...   Unbridled kiss when I found thee in mist   Dressed for the sepulchre   My Demon bride...      God is maimed come let Us prey...   To Lunar Deities that pave deadways   Twixt the living and the grave   Amor E Morte   Ours was a chorus for raucous souls   Shifting sape and lifting nape   To commemorate   Erotic stains   Amor E Morte      Amor E Morte   Amor E Morte   Amor, Amor, Amor E Morte   Amor (Amor)   Amor (Amor)   Amor E Morte