Oh, Elizabeth
How your ebon hair falls over your iv'ry face
With eyes of fire and lust of virgin grace
Black is your soul, with porcelain legs only I control
To bathe in the sanguine of the innocent youth
The peasantacide unnoticed for so long
Underneath the castle, where no one knew the truth
To thee I pledge my heart my heart in my final swan song.
Oh Elizabeth,
How your elegance deceived them all
Infallible you were and unsusceptible to the wolf's hungry maul
To capture all by moonlight, to have them dead by dawn
Above your ivory bath you waited
As they were hung and drawn
The blood dripped down like Devil's rain
Onto translucent flesh
Your youth returning to you
With each putrid breath.
Oh Elizabeth,
A picture perfect score of evil hearts
Many tried to claim you, although none did prevail
A nocturnal queen is such your reign, and through which you are hailed
Over wind swept seas is where I will roam
To see my dark beloved, on top the Ebony Throne
Your tomb is my sanctuary, so old inside
The reincarnation only beauty can hide.
Post je objavljen 28.09.2009. u 21:54 sati.