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