• as upon great pallas sits poes raven
    so dost the snake coil in its haven
    with the wings of angel flight
    my soul dost perish this weary night
    with knife blades flying through mine heart
    the bloody pool of liquid art
    the artist brush a crimson rose
    to place it in the lilies pose
    with the dew of lotus leaf
    a lonley dove flies within his grief
    a silver moon above the land
    shining not on ocean sand
    heartless demons in firey pits
    upon my heart all this sits
    a wish for death, a flicking flame
    a twist of mind, a heartless shame
    a loss of love, man made blind
    a fiest of lies, a poets rhyme
    a heart froze cold by a burning fire
    cristalized by a loving wire
    darkened stars of moonlit paths
    the vampire takes a crimson bath
    upon my grave a goddess treds
    to take away the rosen beds
    to the ground an angel falls
    within the house of boarded wall
    a broken wing that flies nomore
    one cant return to heavens shore
    as demons lurk in firey pits
    upon my heart all this sits