I saw you there
With eyes wintry fair
Against the white of snow,
And you sang to me
The words of a song
That only you could know.
The words…
Oh, how they entranced
And beguiled and bewitched,
As you sang me to my grave,
My Siren of the Frost.
For you, my love, my soul is lost.
Your beauty was perfection,
Even if devoid of affection,
And your song, oh
That song did seal my fate,
As you, my dear, knew full well,
My Siren of the Frost.
Your eyes were frozen wonders,
So blue and round and deep.
I fell into that sea of lies
For your icy songs of love.
Dear heart, look upon my lonesome.
Enjoy what your ice has made me become.
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