Bride of Death

She’s as lovely as the sky at night,

Dressed in a dark gown made from ash,

As she held her marriage at midnight,

The time has come for day and night to clash.

She was once alone and silent,

That was after she met her equivalent,

A man all in black full of darkness,

Who took her hand and loved her nevertheless.

They met the moment she died,

As she took her own life to be satisfied,

Finally free from her sad life,

To be married to the Grim Reaper as his wife.

“Till death do us part.”