Loveless

?Let nothing besiege your lame love Nothing of that sort that's perennial and abiding That is sure and true and sweet Like the passion of our archetype martyrs of love Let nothing serve you as an anchor for your putrid ambience Obsequieses and ballads and dirges sung by the devil's choir Are your portion of a serenade of chivalry Love the one without love and die so So come from the ascendance of the glorious cosmos And rub thy foulness with the greed of lucifer For it is befitting for your souls to love the way love is bought Not the way love is worth