Que L'Amour Nous Detruise
Eyes tumbling in a starry sky, our hearts meet by chance, slaying your beauty astray. Woe has fallen at our hands embracing its faith in demise for death's our premise. The stench of ritual shimmers in our corpses charred in sacrifice and lust. Misery swept in calamity, chaos cries out in frenzy in a solemn hymn of depravity. Neglect stands upon all reasoning, obscuring all solemnity worn with years of dissonance. Artwork borrowed from: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/64399918