In The Cauldron

She's on a Swedish throne of wood and ore As monsters swim down to the core Emerald eyes down cliffs she's hiking To take my gold, the princess Viking The grassroots grow down through the ceiling The gold is in my hand, I'm kneeling She's drowning In the Cauldron Coughing red upon the tile I'm boiling In the Cauldron Dreaming of swimming toward the (a)isle Puzzle-piece pines and incense cedars Taste her kiss, ain't nothing sweeter Glowing here beside the water In her hands, a lamb to slaughter The Mermaid gasps and keeps on breathing The gold is in my hand, I'm kneeling She's drowning In the Cauldron Coughing red upon the tile I'm boiling In the Cauldron Dreaming of swimming toward the (a)isle She's drowning In the Cauldron Coughing red upon the tile I'm boiling In the Cauldron Dreaming of swimming toward the (a)isle