Luna and Adonis

An Evening of Silence and Melancholy
Is the painful beginning
As I passed a valley of darkness and astrayal
And loneliness sprouted my fair being

The moon was nearing it's apathetic apex
As I reached for her vision
I was interred by the writhe of the ravens around
Her footsteps carved incisions

"Luna, why must thou walk away?
Hast thou forgotten me?
Thy divine heart I must dwell always
But you have left the sea
Porcelain Luna, what spell didst thou cast on me?
For o'er the mountains, across the seas
I have sought for the shadow of thee..."

My eyes are swollen and weary
In this valley of darkness and astrayal
Does my agony reach you, my dear Luna?
Or does my cries and weakness just be swallowed by cerebrus?

All darkness I see around, bats shed their pesky sounds
You're the shed I need in this rain of despair
You're the bow and arrow that floods all my sorrow
My heart is calloused and wounded beyond repair

Is it the forest, which is, like you, I wish to caress?
Is it the ravens like veiled maidens
Who whispers me false apparitions, false velvet visions
That you gazed at me from the clouds, amidst those heavenly sounds?

'Tis your voice I know, my Luna mistletoe
Come to my ear, let our love be here...

"Oh! My Adonis! My brave Adonis!
No curse can renew the love we have lost!
Ghoul gazes, apathy and agony
Just the neverending anguish of thee!"

In horror I waited, in my heart she laided
A razor so sharp and cold
I've seen her ghost, ghost of our love-lost
She's still wearing her bridal gown so old
I wondered, as her glory showered
Why she never stayed long for passion
I guess she is happy with hades and with all other ladies
Or else with charon and his deathly ration

Her vision is gone, what's left for me to gaze?
Her ghost I have seen, my sorrow is erased
What's left in me to fix this mourning mess?
Of course to look at...

The portrait of my dead countess!

I endeavoured to see her again
If only her reflection in this rancid rain

The razor she embedded on my heart
Meant only one thing...

"Follow me my dear adonis! Follow my kneeling kiss!
Together we will dance around the moon!
There will be no more sins to be committed, no more words be omitted
Let us follow the sun at noon!"

Messages like an epitaph on a lost graveyard
As I waved my head upward
Her smile shone like veil on violet velvet
As her hand waved love like a sweet silhouette

I, of course, endeavoured to see her again
THe razor she gave meant to cut my vein

I shall see her again, that seraphim
My porcelain Luna!

I shall rest at thy wake
My body shall no longer chill and shake

Blood drips as joy seeps
My sweet Luna and I are across the sky
We held our hands as Dis's band
Sang us songs about a love once awry
My Luna is now an angel
And I am her grim groom
Her smile shone like veil on violet velvet
As her hand waved love like a sweet silhouette