She cried bloody tears for me
She wasted many years on me
She was eternal
She is ethereal
She cries blood in floods of red
A white halo surrounds her head
She stands in a field of black roses
Her eyes half lidded lustful
Her hair is just a tangled mass
She lays out upon the grass
She is Radiance
She is sex made flesh
Her skin so pale
Her touch is soft and infinite
Her love is not quite definite
She is eternal
She is a burnt out shell
She won’t let into her inner hell
She is standing in a field of black roses
Choking on the dust of want
Her eyes are lidded lustful
She cried bloody tears for me
She has suffered unmercifully
Pain at my hands she’s faced
She has cried many tears for me
Now she is lost
Requiem Mortis Delos Anno Habeus Corpus