In Winter Enticed

She arrived in the coldest of winters,to a slumbering world so whiteNaked she came and with eyes so blue,a monument of beauty she wasThe white covered world was peacefuland she arrived like the mist before dawnA dreamlike shadeless goddess raised by the frost in the northBut behind her mask of glimmering goodnessa wicked smile appearedA symbol of darkness in disguisesent to haunt the lightShe grabbed her sword and rode out in the nightto entice all the living and ravish their livesHer voice was filled with tendernessas it echoed throughout the landHer concupiscence was strongand lured creatures to their gravesHer heart was made of stoneshe was starving for the deadWhen day had passes and turned into nightshe captured god's angels and fed on their frightThe land she had conquered laid empty and coldExhausted with grief their souls were soldShe ripped her mask of glimmering goodnessto unveil her blackened soulA symbol of darkness in disgustsent to crush the lightShe grabbed her sword and rode out in the nightto entice all the living and ravish their livesHer voice was filled with tendernessas it echoed throughout the landHer concupiscence was strong...What peace for me in a star or moonWhat solace in nightingaleThey tell me of the lost and goneand dawn completes the tale