Death -
what a beautiful word.
To die with you
is all I ask.
Sing my requiem,
place me in my casket.
Lay me in a mausoleum,
where my bones shall rest forevermore.
Place anemones
upon my grave.
Mourn my life,
celebrate my death.
My twisted mind
pleads for this sweet relief.
I wish for the tomb,
I long for the crypt.
Over your corpse,
a dagger is at my heart.
It pierces my chest,
crimson blood pouring out.
My morbid wish comes true,
the end is so very near.
Dying,
sleeping forever.
It is a beautiful thing.



