I died there in the moment of truth and love and I crumbled to the winds and dust of time and was lost within an hour and slipped down the devils throat like a welcome shot of poison and dead whiskey dreams churned in his belly and he doubled over from the pain of the beauty you left in the last moments of my souls breath and my name was forgotten like the obscure dream of the forbidden lust of the last angel to give into the temptation of wanting to know the fire waiting within the sin of your lips and I welcomed the oblivion I found in the cool black velvet robes of death as she took me warmly into her arms and stripped my bones clean of the desire that once lived in my flesh and gripped my heart with her hands that held the warmth of the song of the dancing fires of the sun and the cool breeze of the lullaby of the midnight melancholy moon and placed it within her own and I gave up the ghost and memory of all my lovers past and the sweet scents of nirvana they had planted within the gardens of my soul and danced my last dance with you and found my hand stitched to the immortal beauty and love only found woven into the colors and fabrics of magic that I knew to be your eyes and as I danced my last steps truth and love and death all spoke your name and my death was forever carved into the trunk of the tree found growing from the beginning of eternity