Never again will light shine on this nocturnal heart.
If my necromantic love were ever to end.
Never ending longing for one with peral flesh.
And hair as fair and red as the liquid dripping from my neck.
Falling in the recendaled embars ov the one who I thought I lost.
Bloodletting was my only answer untill her and I embraced.
I never thought I would feel again, but then she returned to me.
Undeserving and without haze she made me her's once more.
I hope I never loose her again.
For if I did I would return to death.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem