The putrid scent of decay calls me to you
Weeping painful tears, covered in mist and dew
The crypt stands before me in hazy shadowscapes
Thru the entrance I walk, a lace veil covering my face
Surrounded by cobwebs and candles this is my fate
Whispering 'I love you' in tear soaked words
'I died for you my love' where your last words I heard
Standing montionless trapped in time
The coffin lid opens, your face covered in slime
I need to feel your lips once again against mine
Yet you lie there soaking in death's liquid brine
Repulsion fades as the true you I see
And to the dusty floor, I fall upon my knees
Your corpse lies before me in rigormortis state
Yet my lips touch yours as of death I partake
Chills of arising lust run down my spine
I bite my lip to feed you one last time
My blood trickles down your rotting throat
A black spider crawls out, I'm now it's host
Painful punctures and venomous grips
Me heart stops beating, my mortality stripped
Two lovers now together in deaths archway
The Black spider of death joined them this day.