With my groggy looks and dagger bitten skin
gnarled arms i waded through consuming mist...

Hide yourself where ever you please
Underground or under seas...

She was a mistress who never treated her maidens...
Always allowing them to sleep enough...

And how brilliant is it so too
Nothing is as brilliant as loving you...

Death is a fearful thing
Dangling on our fingers like a wedding ring...

Scrawled in red are these words
Each woven with the yarns of colourful birds...

A question i must ask them too
Who is perfect me or you...

My heart feels like wet warm ashes
As your fairy hands my body touches...

Snow falls in summers dream
To magnify the crystal wings...

Cheron the souless sailor with a boat and no oar
Ushers lost souls across Acheron to limbo's door...

Love was like an anchor tied to my feet
It drowned my soul and made me weak...