The ebon pools that were her eyes
Selenea forces their shine
Angelic features that I prized
Made the image of a goddess no longer mine
And there she lies
Cruciform upon the chamber floor
Here deathmask mocks my cries
Gone forever to a Stygian Shore

Human savage in the waste of despair
Wailing for his love now lost
Lamentations split the chill air
The world dying under Janus' frost
Wind howling like the beast at his flesh
Perched alone upon the parapet
Heart aching for her gentle caress
But the only balm for his sorrows lies dead

Damned in this world 'til death
The frost on the glass like the frost of her breath
The shade of my fate draws in
The snow on the sill like her unliving skin

Heart transfixed upon the cross of misery
By what Pilate, Judas or pharisee
The irons in, I scream in agony
And lo, the fiend appears, in Mephistophelean majesty

What would you give to see her again
Would you render your soul to me
To enjoy her company in life
And suffer in flames for eternity
Would you sail to the Tartaran Shore?
For her I would give my evermore
Lo the girl from the stone doth rise
Bloodless corpse to the stone floor fall
Fool, you sacrificed all
To save yourself from Paradise lost
And fell like the flower
To the midwinter's frost…

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