(with the fervor of the worst of all gothic teenagers craving for a vampire boyfriend)
Behold, on the horizon, Love has risen.
With its gargantuan black wings,
it soars in the night wind.
Up, up it goes.
In its shadow, the heart seeks shelter,
and drinks from the dark pool of life.
Now it bulges and bursts with energy,
and blooms what else but the
blood flower of seduction and lust.
But as quick as it had come,
the shadow passes and the heart grows hollow,
cracking like ancient pottery buried in dust.
The flower dries and crumbles in the wind,
covering the wings of love,
with its scented feathers of loves past.
All is fair in love and war,
for in their path, nothing is left standing whole.
Everything obliterated.
Everything gone.
巧克力猫王
来自遥远的巴比伦
