AOR's Journal

-Love is Dead-

I loved a soul that I held near
As you told me there’s no need to fear
As the moonlight will lead our path of the haunting night

To the cemetery or to the gallows
to rest  from this life we used to know

The blood thirsty craving
which is the unquenchable feast
Of survival and the unknown

Death that comes apart of us
Is our only guide to a life of the damned