Behind the stone castle,
Where the children echo still,
Black lines around your eyes,
On the swell of night-lit hills,
Bet he tasted pink wine,
Ran his fingers through your hair,
Did he move between your legs,
Whisper your name into the air?
Behind the stone castle,
Where the shadows cast a chill,
It’s rising in the wind,
And the demons smell a kill,
You’re no longer mine,
They’ll do with you what they please,
You’re running out of time,
And you’re aching at the knees.
Is he cold?
Do his bones stick into you?
Can you bleed,
In the warmth of his arms?
Fairies on the heath,
With the heather overgrown,
They’re baring their teeth,
Hiding round the Druid’s stone,
Swollen aching feet,
And they’re dancing with him
The humans taste sweet,
With their delicate limbs,
We were lying in the dark,
In the comfort of the dead,
And though we held our tongues,
You left your scent in my bed,
I no longer feel,
I no longer hear your voice,
Words as cold as steel,
And the bitterness of choice
Is he cold?
Do his bones stick into you?
Can you bleed,
In the warmth of his arms?
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