Death is a lover’s worthiest companion
Be courageous and clear the clutter
Let nothing block your expression
Free the room of obstacles, dance with drunken abandon
Passion is always messy, petulant and disorganized
Embrace your love with impulsive recklessness
Ridiculous demands and urges need expression
Passion and surrender must dance together
Before real love peeks its head in the door
Don’t spend one night in love without death as a close companion
Be willing to kill anything to embrace your truest love
You’ll never know true love with clutter in the way