I drank and danced

the night away.

With the skeletons,

I could not sway.

Till the dawn rose up,

with blood in its teeth.

My soul no longer a virgin,

old faiths eclipsed beneath...

I slept with the night,

a corpse now, in the light.

Sexual favors still

painted across my skin.

Those wounds grew

deeper with every new sin.

So upon my deathbed

I memorized the sky.

The first kiss from death,

oh, made my temperature rise.

His eyes were vacant,

and fear froze in my skull.

He dug his fingers deeper,

into my empty black hole.

A horror story of love,

and anguish that

only voids can share.

I knew I found my place in Hell,

when he choked me with my hair...

Ave, my devil, your darkness is my home.

Ave, my god, for in your hatred I am never alone...

-HMG