Mythicus - Black Rose

At the graveyard, we made the sweetest love
As the black clouds danced from high above
My dearest queen, my sweet, sweet wife
Gave meaning to all in my life
Now here are once more in the cemetery
An erotic honeymoon in all that is funerary
Remember those nights, my love?
Do you remember those nights, my love?

I've dreamed of this night for so long
Every bone in me tells me this is wrong
The sepulcher, our special little place
Oh dear! What has eaten at your face?

You feel so very, very cold
Allow me to warm your decrepit soul
How you have become so dry
But for ages, you haven't been kissed by the sky
I still love to rub your soft skin
And taste the wonders from within
And my! What a wonderful night we chose!
I love the smell of your Black Rose

What a night! With you my love!
Tell me you love me so
Alas a night of love
Is made with passion

Oh, The temperature was too much
I had to act upon my love
Oh God?! what have I done?!
But wasn't it so much fun?
But before I go, one final kiss
Then for eternity into bliss
I kiss the barrel, my head explodes
But I still smell your lovely Black Rose