Beauty lies in the darkest places,
An angel's pain, a bloody rose, a wolf's howl in the dead of night.
A frightened soul, a broken heart,
Indeed beauty lies in us darkly inclined beings.
A cemetary, a lonely babe's grave,
Beauty to us is being able to love what others find morbidly disgusting.
Being able to see beauty in death, disease, distruction.
In the darkness you will find,
A beauty that lies within us all.
May your beauty shadow the world tonight.