Exalted into curse
NexumExalted into Curse
Lord Selvmord
Dwelleth in the sepulchre of silence,
Shadows waltz with a glare of pestilence
Darkness shrouds, all unseen
Save a sylph's ghost
A lament in her heart as debauchery screams
Shackles bide,
and still thou hide
as thou hath come to haunt me
come hither,
to this darkest spot
darker still without thee
Through walls of sleep
a portrait of thee suspends
Inside my dreamscapes
bitter ties to these ends
that hath exalted thee to death
So dusk has spread her wings again
Cometh now is love's sour bane
Lusts they wither on ardent tongues
As lovelorn lips speak of pain
With fettered wrists wrought in disdain
Flickering now are the flames
Angels cadent from whims of Grace
For those once in vice, cast a stone
For every sin they shan't atone
Darker now is the night
My lips to bear, curses of spite
To those in vice who cast the stones
To scorn on me this supernal path
As goblins feast in aftermath
Brighter now is the moon
Radiant with it's malevolent swoon
Florid my flesh with the tears I've lost to thee
A feverous glow from thy face
Thy ardent caress burns in me
Whispers set me free
Thou come in disgrace
Solemn now is my heart
In the dust of thy depart
Thy requiem forever haunt
As my heart withers, eternally gaunt