From the depths of the grave,
from the darkness of vaults,
from the shadows of time,
and the delusions of nights,
from spent hourglasses,
crystals broken in despair,
I renew my vows to you,
the once immortal beloved,
the one calling me from far,
primal blood running fast
to a forever hungry heart,
from every bone and sinew,
from the very root of lust,
lost in the abyss of souls
and bodies joined at last.

Buenos Aires, April 2019.