Death is the maiden

Beloved, solemn desire, for my blade you will be forever mine.

Beloved, solemn desire, for your blade I will be dust in your eyes.

I will leave time in the dark and your night will be eternal.

I will leave roses of my loves in the dark, and only for you my mouth will be.

Accept this gift, which unites us while dividing us.

Accept this my life, that since the dawn walks with you.

Stand up and look at me now, mirror in me.


Kneel down now and look at me, for once again, the last one.

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