Heart is blackened, under a pale mooned night A figure lurks in shadows cloaked From amidst the pine she approached cold stone Beloved's grave, upon which a raven croaked
Sorrowful tears dripped upon the tomb A thirst for her loved one stirred deep inside Grim desires ablaze which to this night remained unconfessed As upon her man's grave she knelt down astride
Veni! Veni! Veni a me!
To the Darkness she spoke with lust she knew not before As she rubbed her wet loins and craved for much more From the juice of her cunt, the marble now moist As to the Dark Lord she turned, her spell was now voiced
From beneath the soil a figure emerged Her beloved returned from the realm of Death Her plea was now heeded, her orifice to be filled In a lascivious embrace the corpse was given breath
With a longing for each other their bodies entwined In a carnal rapture her spell she would bind As he spread undead seed in her aching soaked cervix She smiled on the effigy of the lurking crucifix
To the Darkness she spoke with lust she knew not before As she rubbed her wet loins and craved for much more From the juice of her cunt, the marble now moist As to the Dark Lord she turned, her spell was now voiced
She longed for the afterlife, woe to this world To her heart she thrust steel, the blade of a knife His hand thus she took as he dragged her beneath Beyond the mortal veil, beyond the drapes of life...
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