In moonlit shadows, where dark prevails,

Two skeletons stand, their love not ever fails.

Bony fingers entwined, in skeletal grace,

Their dance through the night is an eternal embrace.

Their eyeless sockets once filled with desire,

Now empty and hollow, yet they still inspire.

A love that transcends both life and decay,

We will stay together forever, no matter what comes our way.

Through cobwebbed corridors, they silently tread,

In the ruins that have crumbled, where the spirits have fled.

Whispering secrets, lost in time's cruel snare,

Their bones rattling softly, a evocative affair.

Their love, a ghostly tapestry, weaved in fright,

The sounds of laughter and whispers are heard at night.

Through the veil of death, their devotion persists,

A spectral duet that is eternal in its trysts.

They twirl among tombstones, where the moon casts its spell,

A waltz in the depths of their cell.

Their love, a dark legend that lingers untold,

A chilling love story in a world that is becoming increasingly cold.

So, beware the night when the skeletons meet,

For their love is unrelenting, defying defeat.

In the realm of the eerie, they forever reside,

Two souls were intertwined until the end of all tides.