A glance mere theft,
I dwell in stealth
The strangleweed that hides my skin
...conceals my need
Such grace, that I
admire
I despise, I envy!
Entire...
Entwined in a silver spine
Rosebuds and graveseed wine
Fill the cup, then drink
some death
Thustly spoken
With a foul breath
Let the maiden
Heed my spell
As the mortal's quintessence shares
An
inborn tend for grave mistakes
Your freedom of choice,
Thy sin is named
Haunted
By the creation's very first
eve
Mortals,
You must be either wicked or nave
For when you know,
You fear and you scorn
And when you not,
You willingly
embrace...
...the Thorn
I praise! I howl!
The golden, severed horn
Of the last,
the Fallen Unicorn