In the darkness,
I see a dark maiden,
Forever lost within her presence,
Always left craving more,
My neck I freely offer,
For the sweet crimson you ask,
Warm breath upon my skin,
Pain in sweet extasy I feel,
No longer am I lost,
But I am forever bound,
Black roses spring from the ground,
Where drops of crimson have fallen to the ground,
Essence of life taken,
Souls forever connected,
Life burning within,
Never to walk the road of darkness alone again.
