In Loving Memory Her Dying Passion
She wears black
She will get married
But look sad
Seems like a funeral
She knows the true
Her real nature
She can´t down it for longer
Needs to satisfy her passion
Her bride is terrified
When the white dress
Gets the first drip of red
And the black one becomes blood
This is the better way
They will stand forever
United, loved and in peace
Death is just the beginning