The Lady of The Crow

The Lady of The Crow

In the winter storm
I’m out there naked and alone
with a frost on my ‘brow
I cry for my lover to come home

But to the underworld I go
The Crow seeks me, keeps me
Count Dante and his fellows
He helps me end my miseries
Gets rid of my sorrows
I will lie in his embrace for an eternity

For the Knave sings:
“ She sits on The Devils throne
preaching out hate to the world
will her athame, she slits hers wrists
she is The Lady of The Crow ”

I feel the warmth of the snow
In a sea of white
with time, I froze
All bare and isolated
In the winter storm

With my enemies
I watch hope burn
In Hades with Count Dante
and my master The Crow
In a sunset after the rain
under a crescent moon
I swim in a sea of red
drowning under the waves
never to be seen again
above The Netherworld

I am The Virgin
The Maiden
The Widow
Lost in His realm
With tears of blood, I was slain
Striked by my own lover
You destroy with thy blade
with such asunder
The Ravens feathers stay by my grave

The Wind whispers it sorrowful tune
Rose rimmed with snow
He kisses me and makes me whole
Hence, no more are my serenities
“ A girl stands there all alone
Strong is She
with such fortitude
She lives for her paramour ”

“ A phantom is He
Gone with the cool breeze
He caresses The Lady with a Midnight kiss
He was Her lover
One who used to exist ”

In the winter storm
I’m alone with Solitude
I will be here forever so
For I am The Lady of The Crow

“ Blessed be The Raven
Lord of The Skies
On his hand black roses grow
Pray be his way
back to the Netherworld
where His kingdom lay
Lord Draven
Lord of Ravens
In this darkest hour he will come
To devour His Lady
The Lady of The Crow
The Raven and his Lady ”