Ride or die

She rides with his skeleton, 

through the haunted forest in the black of a full moon’s night.

silhouetted in the valley of broken dreams,

where she lays his skeleton bones 

among the vines of the shadowed meadow,

next to the cobblestones where black roses bleed,

to breath life back into the golden bones of the man she couldn't be without

 

Whispering the lovers chant and holding his skull tight

she kissed his teeth between whispers into the shadows of the night.

the black rose died on the cobblestones
by the valley of broken dreams.

bleeding its black essence into his shallow heartbeat,

when his skeleton fingers flicker alive

caressing the naked flesh up her thighs.