Oh darling love so sweet and tender, my heart doth ache when I remember

Our nights of secret passion spent in the sacred confines of your boudoir.

Of lustful hours spent in Yearning, drawn to you by unquenched thirsting,

A welcome Succubi come bursting into the dreary dreadful cursing

That described my life in time of you before.

My heart gave way with no repent and to love and lust enslaved, I went

Inviting desires flame to burn the thrusting iron of my very core.

Your merest touch hath sent me reeling, the gentle softest kiss thus sealing

My fate as one doomed to be pleading with no hope but to be kneeling

On the hardwood of your bedroom floor.

And In the heat of our lustful Yearning your wonton touch ere’ set me burning

Searing unnamed needs a’ churning into the wretched depths of my trembling soul.

And so my love, so sweet and tender, I beg and plead you to remember

The intense pain of the pleasure shared of our impious mortal sin

(Else I die for that which might have been!)

But in my hearts defeat I see that in your hand you hold the Key

To all my dreams and hopes for evermore.

And so the ancient locket left to me shall ever only be for thee.

For it was ever meant to be on the heaving breast of she who could tame

The wild evil spirit of my heart!

And on this moonless night I wonder, left alone this night to ponder,

Where you will lead me in the sunny shining days ahead!

Now my life begins anew, I’m so gladly doomed to follow you

Into that misty future that I had dread. For now I know I could never be

The same man that I used to be, my destiny is to always be with you!

By Milik the Red