digital artwork by Beksinski, vibrant colors, epiCPhoto, masterpiece, retro style, 
Twilight has spilled the ink,
The purple light has pinked the heavens,
And dimmed the diamonds of the stars,
And every flower lights up the stars,
And every shadow is armed with a dagger and a assassin's cloak
Feathery snow,
Silent snow,
Her legs like a cold shadow, Wrapping my torso, slippery and wet, Just when will she sit near me, Wish I could touch her, Poisoned dead woman, In a diabolic scream, The Black Ruler, I dare to ask For a secret passage to Hell