Satanic bride

Evanescent obscurity and shadowed passion inside
amongst timid sighs hand in hand with Devils bride
severe thoughts frigidly crystallize gashes
with medley of harmoniously broken stars.

Veiled with scarlet velvet, singing decease's choir,
acrid faceless voices chanting with grotesque awe,
pale melodies of satanic neon lights exposing
lambent, frail mesh of Lady Death's wings.

Cradle of soul's bending over ancient remains
tip-toeing through graveyards of tainted lust
cryptic voices decode lifeless riddles
friable temptations are burning down bloody walls