Walk into death’s shadow with grace and gratitude
Bridge desolate valleys with an open heart and a smile
But be willing to kill anything to embrace your truest love
Death and destruction is a lover’s worthiest companion
Be courageous and discard every debilitating delusion
Clear out the clutter blocking the path to love’s door
Free the room of obstacles, dance with drunken abandon
Love’s way is always messy, petulant and disorganized
Devour your lover and let reckless passion be the goal
Ridiculous demands and unreasonable urges need expression
Passion is a living ecstatic frequency, so remove fear’s debris
Surrender is required before real love peeks its head in the door
Don’t spend one night in love without death as a close companion
You won’t find love’s light without darkness showing the way
You’ll never know true love without death’s shadow