Aura Titian: Obsidian Dressed His Eyelids

Solar Beams Entwined you are my wine!
This flesh is Earth-born a being of the dark
His eyes shone with Titian wrath
The solar giant weaved promises, and Titian showed his faith
Among this living Earth, Titian had found corresponding flesh
A blood-born as he was, her body shone a bright Amethyst

Our auras danced upon fields of life
A beautiful morbid act
Yet our dances upon cadavers and soulless wights
Only left death pendulous in fear
The solar giant wept insane
The aeons between Titian and Amethyst
Had become its bane

What has this Amethyst done for me?
Does she fall to her knees? Or does she simply disconcert?
Solar beams consumed Amethyst
Leaving nothing but obsidian dross
The obsidian that scorched Titian's eyes
Her once brightening body, that had given off life
Now lies dead, with fissures for eyes

You murderous, disenchant God!
Why must my love lie lifeless?
I swear on this day, I shall worship no longer
This is not the warmth I felt at birth
I am a being of creation!
I shall worship the Sun that solely gives life!
Dry obsidian haunted Titian's eyelids
A physical, damnable scar

A scar that left Titian focused
At The Solar Giant, and Amethyst's scorched corpse
Her lifeless, obsidian, scorched corpse!

I shall revive her
And the murderous Sun-God
Shall die