Hades and Persephone

He walked in darkest shadows
His cloack was woven lies
He spoke in poisoned whispers
And laughed to see men die

He laid his head beside her
And seduced her with his eyes
His kisses filled her with madness
He took her for his bride

Hatred was his comfort
To warm her iron bed
Darkness was her blanket
Nightwares filled her head

They reveled in the madness
Their delight was in their pain
They danced in deepest shadows
The god of death, and Lady Spring


~ PeteVG