The Cycle

Horris lost and found a girl
With flecked eyes like a rook
There was nothing in his world
A soul-less life she took

Down the stairs that wound around
She showed her love the maze
Then set on him to guard a hound
And left him in a daze

Once around the cycle is
Too long where the fledgling lives
Lonely days and lonelier nights
Once around the cycle is
Too long where the fledgling lives…

Now in darkness he does reign
Burdened by friend nor foe
She was never seen again…
White arms, red lips, willow

She was never seen again…
White arms, red lips willow
Once around the cycle is
Too long where the fledgling lives…