Eve Angel

Decapitated mistress will weep crimson on the black of your soul shadows on the stage of your sleep transfixtion by the haunts overthrow

Joyous as the orbiting wind free from labyrinths that enfold enlightenment escaping your grasp now resting as most ancient of stones

Lurk beneath the fog blind to what you seek dark echoes resound past will not release

Mountainous force eclipse sight of divinity bound to mortals fate damned to mystery