"Eternity blooms at the crossroads of beauty and decay."
Her beauty glows in fabric pure as snow
The red behind ignites a fervent glow
With antlers crowned she dances through the night
Both elegance and darkness claim their right
Around her blooms a tale of life and death
Intricate whispers linger with each breath
The skulls remind us of what we must embrace
For beauty dwells within the shadows' grace.
