One night, to stray upon a queen of red by chance
One night, to feast upon the fruits of circumstance
So late, so long the night, unsettled in your company
Three great gates by which to seize the throne, to claim the hooded crown.
Come, would-be heroes
The many-headed beast beckons in tongues so sweet
Come, hydra princess, clawing with hungry hands
To recoat its nails with blood in the name of daddy's arms.
Under the gaze of a thousand eyes, painted stars in a mind'skye
Playing Circle Games, chasing tails,
My angel, watching me?
Yet here I sit and write with your portrait by my side
One face for each moment's antique spite.
Where I await the siren, bathing on the shores of heaven to call for me
One and all could lead me, singing from the rocks so sweetly
Where I'm deceived.
Bring to me her heart, I need her poetry for mine
Sing to me, for once, our melodies combined.
You took me out of the circle game for one night and a day
What glorious servitude, to serve under you,
you took me out with just one look.
My mind regresses, staring into my glass,
Slipping back to the fear of unkown pleasure, of something so sincere.
Give me her mind, teach me how to define and be defined.
I await the Golden Princess, Close to the VIillage,
As her name states.
Where I await the siren, bathing on the shores of heaven to call for me
One and all could lead me, singing from the rocks so sweetly
Where I'm deceived.
Bring to me her heart, I need her poetry for mine
Sing to me, for once, our melodies combined.
I need her heart.
