That twist of a dark fate,

Bestowed upon us both,

Who's to say we ever see the light in the dark?

Our fate will spiral,

Downward into the black mist,

Tangled with each other,

Bodies entwined,

Desires expressed in an everlasting thirst.

No words spoken,

No need of affection,

We need only to feel...

Drunk in our bliss,

Amongst each other,

Blinded by one another,

Lust was only a small part in our play...

Long after we began to drown,

In our ever after...

My thirst never ran dry...

Until the age she died..

Our bond in marriage of blood.