The ebony wings,
Flutter against the breeze.
Screeching a warning.
The razor feathers,
Black as the night.
^No moon to glow,
^No sun to warm,
The raven.
The Raven only says,
"Nevermore she comes..."
"Nevermore she lives.."
Nevermore my dear,
Now suffer..
Behind the black door.
With Lady Nocturnal.
Reading the raven by Edgar Allan poe in my English class :)