Benevolent Dove

Standing in the graveyard tomb,
looking down at my hearts lomb.
I'll share my darkness with thee.
I'll leave my musky dread to thee.

Lay in my heart and linger past death.
Heal the old mans sickened heart.
Extrapolate my memories with wreath.
Tell me my secrets, in my old mans heart.

Precious dove on my rotting casket.
Thine newly picked flowers in my basket.
Angels sing out thy praises dear.
All of my hard life, now two rings clear.

Afterlife, part by part thou crave.
In thy love of a dead man, thou pave.
Singing, death is the road to awe.
Peace in thy love of mans new law.

Consume thy apple, sweet angel mine.
Commune to my love, oh devil mine.
Semen mine be thine to swallow.
The angel of death, thine to follow.