My blood for thee erictho!
Drink deep of my vermilion wine, oh thirsty grave marle that is mouth
Drink of me and I shall swallow down the moon and raise the blood soaked funeral
Alters that bring the wrathful dead forth in whirl winds from sepulcher and tomb unto
The gates of dreams I would know thy cold embrace and copulate with thy eternal
Shadow. Conjunction of life and death the neither nor and the one in same,
Suspended between worlds yet mirrored in both
My flesh for thee ericho!
Inhume my carnal form within the maw of the black earth of the necropolis and
Sup upon my flesh and bones.
I sate the hunger of the grave and in turn am sated by its own wisdom
Death in life life in death
My soul for thee ericho!
Let my true aspect invigorate in death and fly forth from night to older dark
My love for thee ericho! My love for thee!
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