Obsidian Eyes
The Raven Autarchy
In the darkest workshop corner it lies
Designed perfection with breath-taking eyes
Where the light avoids touching the wooden floor
Artificial terror in angelic guise
Her pallid and soft skin
Seduces your will to caress
Like the fullest glittering moon
On a pitch-black sky
Your heart will wither
Until you crawl in despair
Sad and gone, you see yourself reflected
In her ghoulish and abysmal stare
The most delicate and tender doll
As she drains your decrepit soul
The hollow creation
Was built to devour
All the lifeless victims that fall
Under her vicious power
Her pallid and soft skin
Seduces your will to caress
Like the fullest glittering moon
On a pitch-black sky
Your heart will wither
Until you crawl in despair
Sad and gone, you see yourself reflected
In her ghoulish and abysmal stare
The most delicate and tender doll
As she drains your decrepit soul