Crystal droplets fall so drastically from the black slits you created
Slowly, making way past the layers of soft, centric snow lying on the surface
It crawls down the crevasses and valleys, through every hollow in it's course
It needs to get to the destination, the most ultimate dreamland
So tender, so unique, so simply smooth. The end of the race
As it falls onto it, the droplets seem to blend with the new sensation
Colour. So rare in a world of darkness
This crevasse moves so sudden, sending shock-waves into what lies inside
Tiny rocks and Debrie shiver with delight and the first touch of the liquid
It finally breaks open, the crevasse now a new death trap to anything that dares enter
Once your in, you'll never get back out again,
A one way street to the darkest of all places...
But that doesn't stop the crystals falling in
Genocide to liquids, suicide to crescent
Smile to the new hole
White stones gleam out of it, shining like diamonic stars
Laughing to another's fall (smile)
