You're beautiful.
What hides behind those eyes?
...
Man has not been so forgiving,
spirits who haunt were strangled with mortal lies.
Heavy is the heart you bear,
a consequence of trust in disguise.

Solitude is no friend that will mend the dead and bereaved.
a bleak journey i do not wish for you to endure,
if you must avenge the fallen leaves,
strike at my heart until the blade carves deep.

Those dormant feelings will not be the cause of your demise.
I am neither a saviour nor a god,
words alone cannot make the forest whole.
bind me as an accomplice,
I promise to never let go.

Til death do us part.
We vow.
...
A cloak of purity isn't a saviour to all.
A lamb must be slaughtered,
heed this call.
You vow.
...
If the blade of impurity is what you seek,
stained hands must see these bones bleed.
Shall you not bear this sin?
...
A sacrifice must be made.
Let the Deathly Hallows have their way,
a prey that shan't succumb to be your game.
...
Til death do us part.
I vow.