On my grave, they’d longed to pee;
On my blood, they’d almost sipped;
On my skin, they had written.
'Her skin is donned by the devil.
The ills in her eyes will crush you down.'
Look at the stars bow as they praise us;
Look at the beauty of nature as it grieves;
Look at the moon, trying to unite our kisses.
Lightening dropped, the gods started fighting.
One will die, our love will conquer!
I don't want to be the hope that can't sprout;
I don't want to be the dim star;
I don't want to be a soul without your love.
Monsters started licking their long tongues.
So nasty, as they indulged in our blood.
For the grace of love, I'll fight;
For the treasure of your heart, I'll bleed;
For the love in you, I'll conquer.
Dig their graves with my soul.
I've spilled out every drop of my fear.
Follow me, through love's path;
Follow me, I have many maps;
Follow me, like an old dream.
Don my skin at God's resting spot. Let's drink from his blood,
With my cosmic skull as our only spout.
Come with me, let's escape the demons' realm;
Come with me in pieces;
Come with me, connect our kisses as dawn falls.
Now the stars are jealous,
They're afraid of the light, and here you are, brighter than all the lights in the sky.
©lamin
L