Oct 20, 2006 02:42
Bathóry
Summer fell upon me
With all of it's lush decadence
I wore it upon my sleeve
And I bathed in it's excess
Autumn fell, a shower of gold
Dignified and beautiful
I wore robes of white and silver
And I bathed in milk and roses
Winter fell upon me
The virgins' blood on my velvet gown
Languidly wearing a smirk on my face
And I bathed in crimson serum
Winter fell as I did
Cruel and cold, dark and dire
I danced upon the scales of the Dragon
And I bathed in the fires of Hell