Pale with envy and in throne Blood boils between each cheek Turning time and life two ends will meet Mirrors and men trade life for a lie A black frame surrounds her face Yielding her fair barren skin Once again she weeps And once again he shows Her naked body lying in the earth The hunter's kill is innocent Lungs and liver are removed This slender body is vacant But still with a beating heart Having blood lust and dagger's hands Casts him to the end of time Then he shows her how to die Left barren inside the earth He whispers one last time Leaving in her mind You are less than you Have ever been and will never be Dying awake slows only heart's hammer Each cut unlike any other Easy to take each dagger's hand And sever deep into the snow Melting into her bones What was once a hunter's prey Now resides inside himself Brawn grip will not release her For sovereign mother sets tables Too long for just one feast
