In shadows draped, the Reaper mourns, Her heart, in silence, forever torn. A love profound, a bond so deep, In endless vigil, her sorrow does keep. She guards this grave, through endless night, Her presence shrouded in spectral light. Eternal keeper of their sacred place, Love transcends in this endless space. Her scythe may reap the souls of men, But she cannot sever love's strong chain. In death and darkness, love's embrace, She guards this grave in a mournful grace. A lonely vigil, through time's cruel flow, A Reaper's heartbreak, the world may never know. In this eternal night, their love endures, A guardian of love, her soul ensures.
