Thirdmoon Mondbluttrauer
Through my monumental scars the tears I drink that taste like wine the frozen stars that cover the silence where the ash bleeds that I behold Through the sapphire nebula veil pain nails me on the heart Thine sleeping calamity lies on my marbled breast, covered like with leaves Mediterranean tears on my scarful face I bleed through thine astralized dimension of pain Thou art drowning marbled charon I sip thine scarlet weeping tears
