Deathmask Divine

Removal of the eyes gives my heart a saddened chill
I preserve them in formaldehyde to gaze upon at will
How their greenish flecks befall me that starlit winters night
How I lost all that I ever was while locked within their sight
Before you sits a broken man
With your fragile pinkish heart in hand
Peculiar how it can hurt so bad
While love is only in the mind
I sew the gaping chestwork
Each thread is made with love
The bosom where I would rest
My face is covered in your blood
No, this is not the end
You’ll live on eternally
Oh lord, it’s not the end
My secret you’ll forever be!
I interrupt this transformation a familiar lust swelling in me
A long and soulful kiss the shades are drawn the living world can’t see
The coil of entrails how curious the smell
How pungent to my eager nostrils hands further compelled
No, no it’s not the end,
Forever you’ll be in my arms!
I could never let you go!
My darling cold and blue
I wonder are you dreaming still
Spread eagled blood removed
I weave the sucking trocar beneath your bruising skin
Tonight I’ll lay beside you darling in necromantic sin
Pinned to the bed sheets like a Prized butterfly you’re mine
I hear your voice echoing so deeply inside
I did my best to love you while you did live and breathe
This tender taxidermy trophy of the bereaved
I could never let you go!
My darling cold and blue
I wonder are you dreaming still
Spread eagled blood removed
I weave the sucking trocar beneath your bruising skin
Tonight I’ll lay beside you darling in necromantic sin