But the only thing that occurred to me was why

As I turned my back on the Lord God's might

For the serenity which lies in the night

And escape my precious Rorasa's lifeless eyes.

The abyss arrived in the pitch black of night

When damnation grows, the undead will rise

May darkness feast on the flesh of the living

The dead will serve me on my path to the shadow

And bring hell to this sanctum of light

For robbing my beloved Rorasa of her life.

My minions hath stormed under nocturnal skies

As streets ran scarlet with art divine

Candles went out in fear of this sight

Enslaving the heathens with unholy might

For causing Rorasa to cease her life

And welcome these savages in the honor of Hell.

When all of their strife has died on this night

For evil has triumphed with necrotic rites

I rapture the aroma of this beautiful time

Who approached me in this blanket of dusk

Was radiance before my bewildered eyes.

For necromancy has brought my Rorasa from death.

Tears have escaped my lamented eyes

Beholding me of this horrendous sight

In mortal life lurks my dismay

As I see the zombie shunned by the light

Living and dead both kneel in fright

For dearest Rorasa was now undead by my magical rites.

Never upon my soul did I wish to gaze upon her pale flesh

Oh how I begged for the grace of God to grant her eternal rest

These false twilight sacred vows of love were wept upon her grave

And the first time in years did I fall to my knees and prayed.

Upon the twelfth moon shall I banish the dead with my ghostly voice.

And walk hand in hand with Rorasa to make love in the sensual flames

No longer cold in sensual frost

As Rorasa and I are spirits of our manor

Forever our souls be one with the powers of death.