My love, my love
The light of the ferryman’s boat to Hades
So dark and beautiful
My love, my love
The way the light strikes her
The white of her teeth glisten
My love, my love
The pearls that are marked by the darkend jades
Maron y “misérabl”, tus ojos
My love, my love
The way her perimeter
Strikes the obligation to listen
My love, my love
Her blood burns a vibrant blue
Unless her streams, they start to spew, rojas
My love, my love
The way she moves, as she translates her position
Words from España transcend our vision, but I listen
My love, my love
Your lights, they flash, all in the same way
Jades, black and purple, the colors, they blend and fade
My love, my love
As these moments occur
I am broken, and you fade into the mist.

The Ride part 2

My love, my dear
You are the light on my ride to Hades
So dark and beautiful
My dark, my deer
The way the light strikes you
The white of you teeth glisten
Your facade, your eyes
Your pearls that are marked by the darkend jades
Maron y “misérabl”, tus ojos
Your facade, outlines
The way your perimeter
Strikes the obligation to listen
Your facade, your veins
Your blood burns a vibrant blue
Until your streams start to spew, rojas
Your blood, the way you move
The way you shake, as you translate your position
Words from España transcend our vision, but I listen
You move, you glisten
The street lights flash, in all the same ways
Green, black and red, the colors blend and fade
Street lights, meantime
As these moments occur
I am broken, and you fade into the mist
The ride is over
Our ride