Droplets of the ice,
That beckoned for my soul...

Rays of a thousand summers,
Replaced by eternal ice...

The hill tumbles up so high,
And the grass sways in mourn...

The tension upon the faces part,
The scarce beauty and twinkling lights...

A prayer for a soul tonight,
I plead your happy now...

Let the enchanting oceans crawl,
Let the birds come from the trees...

The sky crosses blood,
The earth dry as dust...

Plasticine covered heart,
A stench of lust and crime...

Wings of crystal on the shelf,
With a trumpet held to her lips...

Black blood lain between her lips,
I bet it tastes so sweet...

Figured it out yesterday,
Why leaves fall in the spring...

Nail my wrists to the cross,
Burn me to the core...