Beyond realm of Death,
stands warm blooded and ice craved...

In the fair lady's chamber,
night's mare adorns the bony grotto...

There is a thyme
wizards give...

Velvet underworld
pomegranate red bed...

Through crimson mists from another realm.
Not soul nor sole that heads her helm...

Disarming, charming Chinnamasta
She has many arms...

Sight of Virgin Queen Death
spread across arcane bed...