My Mother In Darkness

Dance with the lilies in the shadows of the valley -
 my lily of the valley of the shadow of death.

 Her velvet shadow in the rain, disturb the stillness of the hour.
 Each crimson kiss a tender pain, like plucking petals from a flower.

 She took me pure as driven snow - held my hand and then let go.

 Matriarch of lust nocturnal - fill her vessel with your fire.
 Child endowed with life eternal - taste the well of her desire.

 She is my mother in darkness.

 pierced lip - a warm embrace, ice blue eyes that chill my heart,
 Valkyrie kisses burn my face - this "red thirst" tears my world apart.

 What is a poor boy meant to do? I close my eyes and wish I knew.

 She rip the throats from singing angels,
 White wings stained red with ruby tears.

 Bare limbs entwined within a casket wrapped in bloody afterglow.
 So many questions we could ask - but do we really need to know?

 Now she is my mother in darkness.

 Her velvet shadow in the rain...
 Dance with the lilies in the shadows of the valley -
 my lily of the valley of the shadow of death.

 She is my mother in darkness.