In the depths where silence weeps, where shadows softly creep,
A love is born of darkness, where the lost and broken sleep.
With eyes of shattered moonlight, and lips that taste of fear,
Our souls entwine forever, in the place where time disappears.
Beneath the pale, cold shimmer, in a world where light won't bloom,
We waltz upon the edges, in the labyrinth of doom.
Your touch, a fleeting tremor, stirs echoes in my mind,
In this haunting union, our fates are intertwined.
Oh, love, so cruel and fleeting, in this sorrow's endless reign,
Our spirits bound by sorrow, like a never-loosening chain.
In the stillness of the tombstones, where the owls mourn and cry,
Our love shall never falter, beneath a blackened sky.
