Nexialist waves of sorrow for my lost Love. My dark Lady dances like sparkling black fire. Lightnings upon Her flaming hair made of steel and titanium. Her heart is my eternal universe of burning darkness, up to the extreme boundary of the dying quasars.

We fell from the Heaven of Glass, alas! We were Angels, now we are damned into the deepest Inferno. The Principle of Fire, the Ossop, this is our painful prison.

I found a violet worm inside the black sands of my lost nightmares.

The Birds of Death fly around me, in the deep Netherworld. Shadows of shadows surround the echo of my ghost.

Melody of crackling skulls, on the border of a dying quasar.

Nibiru's calling. A planet of absolute ice, deeply darkened into the Abyss of Death. I'm hearing the Voice of the Black Wind inside my cranial microchips.

A flower of snakes, a brown crown made of Nothing that destroys any human feeling, leaving only some scat of agonizing larvas. Heaven is falling, hard clouds of uranium blossom in this bloody night of phantoms.

Broken glasses everywhere. Ruins of a Byzantine Palace, mosaic pavements destroyed by abandon, destroyed by Abaddon.

Frozen alien corpses, deep in a remote permafrost. Their eyes are like basalt stones, spreading the Black Light of Feyaden, leading to madness any human being who dares to stare their evershining darkness.

A grey star spits rays of damnation upon the subhuman breed that survives on a moribund stony planet around it.

Balamir's hair is a wide ocean of blue electric worms, dark as intergalactic space. The man who falls into this maelstrom of ghastly serpents is annihilated: what remains of his soul is only a fistful of dying flies.

Colourless ghosts, vague forms without soul sinking into Hades. Venom, agony, ontological death forever. Murky flowers of horror, showing a neverending rain of immortal blades.

Arwen's eyes are sideral diamonds. When She fell down from the Sky of Glass, I followed Her into the deepest darkness of this material Hell.

I see dales of black cosmic horror, a river of death stars flows between tombs of steel.