Ecstasy and writting

In his mind
a ghost that swarms
wrapped in the Ecstasy
of beauty an gore
a perfect picture caught in time
held together by stitches Divine
in her head he will find
everything needed to make
him mine
and in her heart thats ceased beating
a beautiful picture he is creating
its not taking apart just redecorating
slowly and surly piece by piece
his other half of his heart will beat
in his perfect masterpiece
he leans over and on her lips
there he lays a bloody kiss
and in his hands he takes her own
and finally his work is done
under the moon and under the stars
he kisses his love alive
and together they part
his perfect masterpiece
the other half of his heart
still beats