Drink the wine, my love.
Feel it flowing in to the veins,
my only love.
Feed by this spell, deadly bride.
Lay sleep long sleep and beauty,
Be my bride, forever,
until the end of time,
Never more broken tears,
and broken hopes.
My only true heaven is you
my sadly child.
Slowly…slowly, drop after drop,
You will get into this dream,
And see it in thru my dismal hurt,
This one is for you,
Opera for the dead,
Shadows whispers for thee, my bride.
Worship you, please worship my hell.
Drink the wine, worship my spell,
deadly bride.
Slowly…slowly, drop after drop,
All of this will fade away,
Wake to this only beauty,
And see it in thru my dismal poem.
“This one is for you,
Opera for the dead”