I place the frost-bourne cup on the windowsill
Close my breath in hope of meeting you here
Shut my frozen lips and melt the ice
Filling the sky with ambers, raining hard upon me
Touch the holy grail of lightning
And forsake all to know your heart
Wrapping the tattered rags across my thin shoulders
Jewel glistening in the night, carved of false glass
Yet firmly crying out the ruthless truth
Spreading secrets of painted ivory lies and black sand
Careful to place in power the magic hollow mirror
Of a glossy raven eye, peering boldly, seeking
And a hidden silk-spun desire, driven to madness
Vast, gaping wound no gem can cover
Save the one that stole my heartsblood
And with it, all my shattered soul
To haunt your every dream
And guard your every nightmare