Encleaved in the peak of Highest mountains Arise as nightmarish visions Ravenous belvederes Enclosing as a breath The story that horrifes At a mere whisper Even the lustiest soul At the death of snow Where green has his kingdom Bedazzling as a swan As it rises from waters, Materializes from blackness… The captivating silhouette That spirits revere, Unceasingly walking In her quest for life Ritual starts at Her find of the Youthful man she wants, Source of energy that's Her object and boundary.. ..Seduction is word… The she turns into art, Bewildering of charm the Defenseless commensals Directed to dead end Journey of passion and lust