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.