In the dead of the night is when I shall roam,
wondering what in the darkness I will be shown.
Wondering into a cathedral under it's cross bearn dome,
wondering how I have become eternity's to own.
My skin a pallor so bright,
it shines in the darkness of the night.
Remembering back to my last earthly breath,
when my love became my death.
He came to me with that one sweet kiss,
and said with his lips he would take away everything I miss.
Greedily in love I had agreed,
never knowing death was part of the deed.