Midnight rain. I heard it through my window, it woke me up from a terrible nightmare. A thousand thoughts come to my mind. With no other option I walk staggering in the long corridors of this broken and decadent corridors. Every window with gloomy shadows draws a ghost of older times. All I can remember was a banquet, people gathered around with no face, no emotion yet they screamed and dance in an infernal joy. And there was you. With crimson líps, poison tongue that killed everything with a single word. Every night, at moonlight. We lay down in velvet sheets, porcelain skin. Until blood stained the moonlight. Making this night a ritual of older sins. My sweetest Bathory. Lethal, cruel and queen. All I wish for you is to Reast in peace. Reast in peace while your name fades of the tombstone. You gave me eternity, yet without you is a damnation. To not able to feel your hand, resting here besides mine. I can't remember your delicate perfume; the one that made me surrender to you
