Like the night that flows in arrows And the raven that flies in skies She comes to me in a chaise Pulled by the great white wolf
Aimee, my love, you are the door between pleasure and pain You fold me in shawl of lies And stab my heart with truth
You came here like a salamander from the fire Your siblings are **** and Nyx, Melt in my arms like dew on leaves Whisper and say you'll never leave
But the archer killed the raven And wolf barks outside, in forest, You have to go, you kiss my neck, Send me to sleep, although You know I'll wake up crying
Your hair is unseen in night The eyes are tears of fire Your skin is made from brightest stars And you're dressed with moonrays