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