When I Shall Die

I shall neither want nor need

She shall engulf me in her murky embrace

And I shall not be the misogynist mist

Gulping her cup of doom as I lay below this crust of turbulence

So I shall rot deep if they burn me not

And I shall contemplate on the numbness of my bones

As I lay still under that creepy dark hill
While they sing me eerie songs of the legend kill bill

Smiling at the others by this river of hell bliss

Bliss I shall not miss as the flames engulf me
Me shall drown deep into the ebbs of Acheron
Acheron demons arousing me to darker realms
Realms of succubus and incubus smilling!