Thy Sister Thee Crimson Wed
Silent thou wandered the forest that night

Stalked through the shadows, not a sound or sight

The fullmoon was calling, thou could not sleep

Nor find peace in thy grave, thy keep



Flickering shadows embraced thee that night

Embraced thee in darkness, caressed thee with might

Thy hunger was pain, thy pain was lust

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust