The Fragrance of the Dead Rose

A part of her life has now faded. Slowly her eyes have

Been closed. this sweet poison has flowed in her veins.

She still has this silver chalice in her hands. A picture

Of a Romantic Beauty stands on the wall. A Breath of

Death and Cold Darkness invades this crypt. This silent

Atmosphere lacerates myself. The sweet young creature is

Now completely asleep. My Lips start to kiss her virgin

Flesh. I feel the forbidden pleasures growing in me. I

Start to cut the flesh of this insert asleep body. This

Cold red Blood starts to flow. A bloody Alliance is

Signed. My fingers slowly penetrate the mouth of the

Sleeping mistress. She has now totally possessed myself.

I R**e Death. I am totally devoted to her. The candles

Burn. death has taken me in her arms. Unraped Darkness. I

Feel the charming dominant power of her dead corpse. I

Will also fall asleep for eternity with her, for her and

For her blood.