Love is the altar of broken companionship,
A rotten place for grief to incubate;
An evil incarnate for those not worship,
A malignant triumph in bestial masturbate.
Love is the incantation of death,
And an art of cruelty;
A hideous abattoir for decapitation of head,
Wrung for blood in kissing mortality.
Love is the heretic abomination,
Torn the heaven ascendant apart;
The funeral for world domination,
When infatuation reign in heart.
